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WELCOME
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Hello there! I see you’ve stumbled your way into my lore shop! Feel free to stay a while!
Anything you may have questions about should hopefully be answered within the following sections, but you’re more than welcome to send me a message if you have any unanswered questions! Examples of my work and further details can be found below. |
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EXAMPLES
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Rubrum was brutal. Some would even go as far as to say she was vicious and relentless. She never took no as an answer and fought those who opposed her opinions. She taught herself to fight by watching those who were training to serve their flight. Rubrum would hide in the nooks of old trees as a young dragon and make note of techniques and form. She’d venture into dark forests alone late into the night to practice and teach herself. Her victims started small; an unsuspecting small creature searching for food or a bird that didn’t get back to it’s nest before sundown. Other young dragons looked up to Rubrum for her bravery and fearlessness. In their bright eyes, she was on top of the world. She was untouchable. The Red Dragon used this to her advantage; She befriended these young ones and kept her sadistic side under control around them. She successfully got into their minds which allowed for unquestionable obedience. Rubrum taught them the things she had taught herself, slowly creating a small army behind the back of the clan leader. Teaching others didn’t satisfy her bloodlust, though... [Click here to continue reading...]
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“Where are you?” The earth is frigidly cold. The white dragon collapses onto a pile of snow, his energy depleted. He tries to stand back up, but his legs give way underneath him once more, dropping back down to the icy ground. His mind is still focused on only one thing. Her. Snow begins to pile on top of the white dragon, camouflaging him into the environment. Wisps of breaths escape his nostrils, floating upwards until they become unseen. Snowflakes continue to fall from the night sky, beginning to conceal the helpless dragon. He tries to call out to his missing companion, his voice nothing more than a raspy whisper. The freezing air begins to fill the shivering white dragon’s lungs, making every breath more difficult than the last. Its so cold. Why is it so cold? Hours pass by and snow continues to build up around and over the curled dragon. He could no longer feel his arms or legs and his wings were frozen closed. There wasn’t a single soul around for hundreds of miles. He weakly raised his head to look up to the stars twinkling in the clear night sky. Within the constellations, he swore he could see his companion. The dragon, no longer shivering, suddenly began to feel warm. He felt reinvigorated and full of life again. |
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The white dragon shook the snow away from his head, still looking upwards to the stars. The figure looked godly, a warm glow softly surrounding her. She seemed to descend from the heavens, gently touching down on the frozen ground next to the dragon, yet did not create footprints in the snow. She spoke into his mind, her voice calm and serene. I’m not here, love. I’ve passed on. You have to move on. The world began to fade to black. The quiet snowfall and whispering trees became silent. The dragon’s body was completely covered by the icy snow, resembling nothing more than another heap of frost. Though unmoving, his mind was racing with thoughts. Had he imagined his lover? He couldn’t have. She seemed too real. Too alive. A single, weak breath left the forlorn white dragon’s nostrils, the foggy mist dissipating into the air. Darkness enveloped the dragon, his thoughts coming to an end. Nothingness. [Click here to continue reading...]
Further examples (will continue to add as commissions are completed):
          
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INFO
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Hello again! You've made it this far, I see. Below is some general information regarding my style of lore.
For any further questions, don’t hesitate to comment on this thread or send me a message!
- I hold the power to refuse any submissions or cancel any orders
- I generally write short stories approx. 1000 words in length.
- Dark stories are my niche, but I love branching out and exploring new themes!
- Stories feature the requested dragon. I can include their familiars and apparel as well, if you desire.
- I can bounce off your current idea(s) or lore you have for your dragon/clan.
- Turn-around time is generally within 24-48 hours after confirmation.
- Once completed, I'll post it within this thread and ping you.
- Edits for typos or incorrect grammar, along with small changes are free of charge!
- Please! Link back to my profile wherever you use the lore.
- Lore is allowed to be used for advertising and will be added to the example section
For any further questions, don’t hesitate to comment on this thread or send me a message!
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RULES/PAYMENT
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Flight Rising rules absolutely still apply.
- Flat charge of 300g/300kt to start with (Approx. four paragraphs) *subject to change as demands increase/decrease*
- More details/additional length=higher end cost
- Once your order form is posted, I'll ping you with the overall end cost.
- Once payment is agreed upon, you'll be added to the Slots section and your lore will be in the works!
- Mixed payment works too! (g:t ratio of 1:1000)
- Pay via one-way CR or PM.
- Payment must be sent before lore will be posted.
- Send payment after your order is posted as confirmed.
- For whatever reason a cancellation occurs from either side, you will receive a full refund.
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ORDERING
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Use the form below to post your lore request!
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