Kay

(#48453206)
Level 12 Skydancer
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Maren Spearmaiden
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Energy: 50/50
This dragon’s natural inborn element is Ice.
Female Skydancer
This dragon is hibernating.
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Personal Style

Apparel

Winter Wind
Glacierguard Platemail
Hoary Scale Wingplates
Icicle Chains
Eerie Cyan Nightshroud
Chillspike Crown
Hoary Scale Greaves
Hoary Scale Bracers

Skin

Scene

Measurements

Length
4.87 m
Wingspan
6.62 m
Weight
551.85 kg

Genetics

Primary Gene
White
Crystal
White
Crystal
Secondary Gene
Ice
Facet
Ice
Facet
Tertiary Gene
Ice
Stained
Ice
Stained

Hatchday

Hatchday
Jan 10, 2019
(5 years)

Breed

Breed
Adult
Skydancer

Eye Type

Eye Type
Ice
Common
Level 12 Skydancer
EXP: 43 / 38956
Meditate
Contuse
STR
4
AGI
5
DEF
4
QCK
9
INT
9
VIT
4
MND
9

Lineage

Parents

Offspring

  • none

Biography

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Kay

The Snow Queen

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Her sleigh slid to a stop in the middle of the village. The mirror was here; she could feel its pull. The queen had followed many breadcrumbs to this village, its last known location. She craved the mirror and its ability to make her ugliness beautiful. She would tear the village apart in order to find the stupid thing. The queen stepped daintily out of her sleigh, flicking her hand at the soldiers at her back. They spread out and banged their fists on the doors of the nearby homes. The queen picked up her skirts and picked her way across the village green, leaving little patches of ice where her feet landed. The soldiers paid no attention as their queen wandered off. She followed the mirror like a compass rose followed north.

On the outskirts of the village was a tiny little cottage. Its yard was bursting with flowers. The queen sneered at the rose bush as she passed it. She peered into the window, searching for a sign that the mirror was inside. She spied a young boy and girl playing on the floor, but no mirror. She rounded the side to the door and knocked quietly on the wood. After a silent moment, it creaked open, and the queen peered down at the young girl peering up at her. The queen frowned and tapped the girl lightly on her head. Frost covered her hair, then crept down her nose, and then her fingertips, all the way to her toes. The little girl stood frozen with an expression of polite confusion on her face. The boy called to her, and when there was no response, he fled deeper into the cottage.

The queen entered the house. Just as she crossed the threshold into the den, she heard the sound of glass breaking. When the queen focused, she couldn’t feel the mirror’s call. She searched deep inside herself, in places she hadn’t touched in decades, and felt no mirror there. The queen was enraged. The floors and walls around her began to freeze, the temperature of the house dropping dangerously. She hunted for the boy, throwing up the sofa and the beds to peer underneath. She found him cowered in a basement, the stairs leading down from the kitchen. She looked at the floor around him. The mirror lay in millions of pieces.She grabbed the boy by his throat, ice spreading out from her hand. She threw him over her shoulder, storming back upstairs, and exited the house. The soldiers had made their way into the house, not finding the mirror in any of the others, and saw their queen and her captive. She sent them to the basement to collect the mirror’s frame and shards as she went back to her sleigh to wait.



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When she returned to her palace made of ice, the queen set the boy down in the throne room and told him to put the mirror back together. The collar of ice around his throat would not free him until it was done. The boy, not resisting in the slightest, took the bundles of shards from the soldiers, and sat in the middle of the room to start on his puzzle. The queen sat on her throne, fuming, and watched him place pieces in the frame. A crow circled the boy and the mirror, making sure he did not cheat.

When she grew bored, the queen commissioned a sorceress to entertain her. She brought beds of flowers and enchanted them to sing, but she made a mistake when the roses opened their mouths. The queen sent a bolt of ice into the sorceress’s heart. She hated roses. After several more weeks, the queen was visited by a prince and princess from a warmer homeland. They told her of the princess’s curse and cure: every man who asked for her hand would be doomed to repeat the last word she spoke, and in order to lift it she must marry a woman. The queen sent her away. She did not want to share her power. The queen quickly grew bored again and summoned a prisoner. A little robber-girl who had ransacked a royal carriage carrying a diplomat home. The girl tried to appeal to the queen’s cruelty by telling her that she would spend a few minutes every night tickling her pet reindeer’s neck with her knifeblade. The queen found this tale far too cruel, and ordered the girl’s head be lopped off immediately.

All the while, the boy rebuilt the mirror. He had pieced the mirror back together and was working on the decorative frame. At the top was a place for more shards to spell the word “eternity,” though the boy seemed not to be able to finish it. The crow reported this to the queen, who stood from her throne to crouch next to the boy. She lessened her hold on his will, and he began to piece the word together. He reached another block, and the queen lessened her control more. This continued until the boy was able to take the final shard in his hand and, gripping it so hard his palm bled, shove it into the snow queen’s heart. The queen screamed and dissolved into a pile of snow that would never melt, but not before she conjured a blade of ice. She shot it towards the boy's heart, and he was too slow to dodge it. It pierced his heart as the queen's gown floated to the ground, covering the snow she had become. The boy's body fell. The wound bled water instead of blood, and it leaked onto the floor until there was no more in the boy's body. He and the queen would lay forever in the throne room as mere memories of themselves.



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