Psyche
(#35958636)
the agony
Odium
Primrose Mith
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Earth.
Female Skydancer
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
4.03 m
Wingspan
5.42 m
Weight
594.42 kg
Genetics
Cerise
Jaguar
Jaguar
Crimson
Butterfly
Butterfly
Berry
Capsule
Capsule
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Skydancer
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
7
AGI
6
DEF
7
QCK
6
INT
6
VIT
6
MND
7
Lineage
Parents
- none
Offspring
- none
Biography
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» about She had appeared like a ghostly apparition one day between the shattered buildings of the Hewn City, the wind playing with the plumage behind her winding horns. Her name was Psyche and she appeared a demure beauty. Her ruthlessness hidden behind soft smiles soft touches. But that was something they all learned later, when it was already way too late. Psyche did not have any family or at least she never once let anything slip past her teeth about them. She claimed to have come from the stony lands of the Earthshaker’s domain, a lone egg hatched in an abandoned mine and had wandered all over Sornieth to find a permanent home. The clan welcomed her readily and they opened up their home for her, and she appeared a polite dragon, always ready to lend a hand or listen to other’s problems. Everyone liked her and her approachable character and so she gained the trust of them much faster than anyone before. Making herself indispensable, she plotted akin to an spider sitting inside their web. Nothing happened without her knowing, there were no secrets before her and everyone sought out her council. The nesting grounds were the most protected and sheltered of places, the mothers- and fathers-to-be fiercely guarding their nests with routinely changing shifts giving them the chance to catch up on sleep. While there were rarely eggs from members of the clan itself, they cared for any egg found abandoned as if it was their own. Psyche had no nest herself nor did she ever ask to care for an egg herself but she could still often be found conversing with the eager parents waiting for their nests to hatch or already caring for their young. There was always something bittersweet in the glitter of her eyes and the slant of her maw but blink and it was gone so none commented on it. All the while something dark festered in her heart, a void where the dragon’s soul should have been. What the clan did not know was that while she had not lied about her origin, she did not tell them the whole truth. Oh, there had been an abandoned egg hatched but it had been a long, long time ago. And it had been hatched in an old mine but Psyche may not have been as truthful about her days spent there as they had thought. Tell me, how was a freshly hatched dragon supposed to fend for themselves, feed themselves, or find a way out? The answer is simple: no hatchling could. And so the little hatchling died, malnourished and torn apart by bigger predators calling this mine their home (there was always a reason why an egg was abandoned, wasn’t there?). Time flew by and the sands of time stripped the bones of flesh, half buried under loose stones. But the young dragon's soul was not at rest, too soon torn from this plane of existence and she wanted to exist too. She had not been giving a chance to find out what kind of dragon she would have been, a kind one, a clever one maybe? Now it was only anger that could affect her, slowly consuming her soul until she was nothing more than an apparition of hate and bitterness. And as the last shreds of her soul faded away, the thing that called herself Psyche managed to gain hold of the bones left behind. She rebuild herself from scratch again but what had made her a dragon before, a sentient being, could not be found behind her eyes anymore. It was not too out of character for her to volunteer for a shift as guard, none even batting an eyelash. The shifts were never that long, only a few hours, before the next dragons would take over and guard the next generations with their life. Even though this procedure was in place, no one actually anticipated an attack. The clan lived on a tiny strip of land broken off from the rest of the Sunbeam Ruins, surrounded by water and cliffs, the shattered buildings of the abandoned Hewn City giving them shelter. Who would actually dare to attack them, for what reason? Theirs was a clan of broken and lonely beings thrown together, isolated and not worth an attack. But who would anticipate an attack from within? |
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» broken Psyche watched the guards turn around and disappear back between the broken rubble before she turned around, her steps sure and measured. The nesting grounds were peaceful and she hated it. Anger burned in her eyes and swiftly she approached the only nest currently there. These eggs had been found in the lands, abandoned like hers had been, but saved like hers had not been and she hated them, hated them, HATED THEM. The first egg cracked easily underneath her claws. The next one cut into her flesh. The third splintered loudly. The fourth was wrestled out of her claws and the dragons descended on the mad spirit with a cry of vengeance. |
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» notes » demonic spirit of hate, rage and agony » hides behind a lovely smile » will cut down anyone in her way without a second thought » when enraged, will rage until all energy is spent » falls apart into bones when exhausted » resurrects herself after some time |
 
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 by sugakookie |
 by MYOHO |
 by Psycho |
 by Monorail |
 by Moshlert |
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