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Of Scales and Flesh EpilogueEpilogue
The fog dissipated as the sun rose. The morning dew on the grass shined like silver as the beautiful rays of light shined over the grassy graveyard. Thomas Kalny stood by a young sixteen year old girl. The teen’s hair was a dirty curly blond. Her eyes were a grassy green, and her skin was a little pale. She wore faded blue jeans and a green shirt her leather jacket was a dark brown and her scarf and Converse were red. They both stood in front of a large sculpture of a dragon. The girl went up and read the inscription.
In memory of Lucaus Kristofer Balvair.
For his greatest sacrifice ever.
The girl turned her head to the side. “What was his greatest sacrifice?” She noticed Thomas’s sigh and sniffled “Oh my goodness I am so sorry, I didn’t-” The orange dragon held up a paw.
“That’s okay Karmen you didn’t know.” Thomas gave a smile and laughed. “Lucaus was a crazy human and a very humble dragon. If he d
Of Scales and Flesh Chapter: 17Chapter 17
“Just hold him a little longer.” Thomas encouraged the green dragon as they landed. Rishad’s eyes were watering.
“The Higherrups will see you now.” said a blue dragon. Thomas and Rishad walked in and saw waiting faces.
“Come in,” a voice said with a twinge of annoyance. “why did you request a meeting with the council?”
“Um well,” Thomas said nervously as he walked up to the row of five dragons. The middle one was a magnificent gold dragon that had age to himself. The two to his right were a dark brown they looked like twins. The green dragon to the far left looked younger than the other Higherrups he also looked like he was related to Rishad. The dragoness in between the gold dragon and the green dragon was a teal-ish green.
“Um… Rishad and I have um we uh…”
“Spit it out young one we haven’t all day.” the dragoness instructed.
“We found him.” Thomas said
Of Scales and Flesh Chapter: 16Chapter 16
Rishad gave a heavy sigh. “Well, you are entitled to know.” he paused and took a breath motioning for Thomas to sit down and for Lucaus to pay attention. “A long time ago, in what you would call medieval times, there was a great evil that threatened to destroy and enslave all life as we would have known it. Dragonkind and mankind formed an alliance to face the evil. It wasn’t enough, so the wizards of both courts decide to postpone the darkness by encasing it in a Continuum Time Crystal. The wizards said that the crystal will break when the one of Scale and Flesh appears. They said that only the son of a dragon and human could possess the power to destroy the great evil.”
“Okay so I’m suppose to save the worlds from endless destruction.” Lucaus said cooly. Rishad nodded his head. “Now the only thing I am confused on is this. Who is Malbron?”
“I’ll explain that.” Thomas said cutting in. “Short
Of Scales and Flesh: Chapter 15Chapter 15
It was a sunny day as Thomas Kalny sulked by a stream. “No one appreciates me.” The 8 foot dragon grumbled. Thomas looked at his 16 foot orange body’s reflection. His wings were tucked into his body making himself look semi wingless. He had red spikes that ran from his head down his back to his tail. He had four horns two on each side of his head.
“Not even Rishad wants me to stay with the class today.” Thomas scowled. “Why did he even send me out here anyway?” The dragon kicked a rock, he heard a smack as if it hit something and then a grunt. Thomas looked up to see a jumbled heap. He rushed towards it.
“Are you o-” Thomas stopped mid sentence as he rolled the heap over. His eyes were wide saucers. “A-a human.” the orange beast shook his head to regain his composure. “Rishad!” he yelled as he picked up Lucaus’s body. Thomas then noticed the humans condition seeing the wound in his arm and th
Of Scales and Flesh Chapter :14Chapter 14
Lucaus ran for his life.
“Where are you Lucaus?” came an evil voice above the tree foliage. Lucaus pumped his legs harder trying to get away
“Lucaus,” Rishad’s voice appeared out of nowhere. “get to the cliff!” his voice advised. The running boy turned and ran into a grassy clearing with a cliff at the end of it.
“There you are!” Leasah’s voice was filled with menacing glee. Lucaus bolted for the cliff as the dark purple dragon landed behind him. “You die now!” she yelled reeling her head back. The boy was three feet away from the side of the cliff when Leasah whipped her head forward, releasing a wall of fire and death towards Lucaus.
Rishad’s voice was calm and collected. “Jump.”
“What?!” Lucaus shrieked.
“Jumped now!” Rishad said more pleading.
“I hope you know what you are doing.” the boy crouched down and lept.
Suddenly the air at the end of the
Of Scales and Flesh: Chapter 12Chapter 12
Lucaus stood there in the bathroom with a new wave of confusion washing over him like a wave on the sand. “Prophecy?” he whispered to himself. There was an urgent knock on the door followed by Karren’s voice.
“You need to get out if there now.” she exclaimed. Lucaus dried off his hands and opened the door. He was greeted by a worried and alert blond. “Quick we haven’t got much time.” she whispered motioning for Lucaus to follow her.
“What’s going on?” Lucaus whispered back and just as if his question was being answered there was a banging at the front door. The door suddenly flew open revealing a young feminine looking that held a very familiar voice.
“I’ll search the house you search outside.” the voice commanded two large shadows. “Malbron wants the boy destroyed.”
Lucaus’s eyes went wide in disbelief. Karren then pulled him into a large area with a concrete floor.
TGB: Horrible News - Ristal and ZaryaIt didn't make sense.
Sure, she could be angry or annoyed sometimes. Sometimes she would met some idiot that could piss her off, but she hadn't met one lately. Sometimes she would have a bad day, but never days in a row. It didn't make sense at all, she had no reason to be so on edge and yet she was, had been for the latest days now and she couldn't explain it. The fact that she didn't know the reason made her even more angrier. Was something wrong with her? Had she eaten something bad? It was with rough steps and a scowl that Ristal headed for her shared den, feeling that she needed someone with more expertise on health.
"ZARY," she called out, pratically hissed, as she stepped inside, where her friend laid sleeping.
Sleep at night was better, now. She could sometimes do it, and rather than waking up with her heart hammering and sides heaving and terror pumping through her veins, Zarya woke up with the mild feeling that something bad had happened. It wa
The Star Eater Ball(Contains Vore! THAT'S A WARNIN')
The Colosseum of Rome.
It needed no introduction.
Empress Genevieve, the Star Eater. The golden skinned devourer of billions, and queen of all the cosmos; whether they acknowledged her rule or not. Officially recognised across the galaxy as the most beautiful being in all existence (decided by a beauty pageant she herself hosted). To call her a physical goddess would be to insult her greatness.
She of course needed no introduction either.
But outside of being completely unworthy of housing her glorious majesty, how was the Colosseum currently relevant to the Empress?
Simply, she was bestowing immeasurable honour onto the memory of the Roman Empire by using the building as the location for her first annual Earthling Star Eater Ball.
Genevieve, in all her glory, strode through the crowd as if just another guest. Another guest who towered over all others by almost twice their height. It was uncommon to see her with a flat stomach; this was no exception, a
TGB: Hot and Cold - Damon and Lully~ (Lime)Green > Fire Tribe | Character: Damon | Area: The Rolling Bridge | Season: Spring ~
Clouds rolling above, as the hint of light winds brought warmth from the south part of Nandryx. Evening sky still a bright blue, but the sun was setting over at the east part of Nandryx, where Fire Tribe thrives at. Bright sun setting just barely behind the distant volcanoes of Fire Tribe territory, and clouds that aren't promising rain for at least a couple of days or more. Sky blue, but slightly hinting the beautiful orange of dusk and with the moon and stars slowly coming out as the sun went down. Such beauty at this time of day, and the time whom a certain Green-Fire is most active. Ebony and white pelt walked the grassy terrains with flowers dotting the areas around him, simple ice blue eyes kept an eye on the river being slightly cautious of the rapid waters. Can this Fire Triber swim
Trouble Brewing New age 757, Autumn, The Needle, Glenmore
Aerion and Skoll
The wind was at Aerion’s back and he knew it would most likely give him away to the stag in question. There was always a chance that it wasn’t an intruding Blackwood but Aerion rarely had cause for hope. He had specifically told Ethyllya to hide so that he could deal with this troublesome buck without worrying about her safety at the same time. She was a lovely doe and perhaps if all went well he might try to get to know her down the road a little. Aerion’s head snapped to attention as he saw the shadow of a buck closer but still weaving in and out of the foliage enough so he couldn’t get a good look at it.
Aerion couldn’t deny that there was a small part of him that would enjoy a small squabble; it would be his first of the season and he was ready for it. He had been on royalty duty for almost the entire Spring and Summer and his body
Querido DrakeQuerido Drake:
¿Recuerdas el porque te puse tu nombre?, era porque necesitabas más que la magia de las hadas para salir adelante, deberías tener la fuerza de un dragón, puesto que tu vida no sería fácil, te lo dije cuando entraste a ese particular campamento, pero lo había pensado desde el momento en que decidí tomarte como mi nieto, sé que esto no debe ser agradable para ti ahora, me estoy muriendo y puede para que para cuando leas esto ya no este, de ante mano me disculpo por durante tan pocos años, ni siquiera tuve la oportunidad de ver a tu primera novia, pero de seguro tendrá un buen corazón porque la habrás elegido tú.
Me gustaría primero que nada hacerte saber que te amo, siempre lo he hecho desde que te tuve en mis brazos. Y también disculparme no solo por dejarte solo siendo tu un niño aun si no también por todo lo que te hice pasar mientras estaba enferma, s
DotW RP: Gabi's Important Messagetisea:
The morning was early, the sun having just made it's ascent into the sky to cast a pinkish glow across the Chandor pack lands. Gabitrix had been up before that. She just couldn't sleep, no matter what she tried to do. His face was there every time she closed her eyes, that one eye just staring, taunting. She had been trying to catch her alpha for days but neither wolf was ever in the right place at the right time. Due to her not being able to sleep, Gabi' had gathered herself from her resting place outside the main den and moved right outside the den itself to wait. She figured this way she would catch Lyn and finally be able to give her 'warning'. Then perhaps she'd be able to finally sleep.
Gabi' waits patiently, eyes cast off into a different direction. She'd been there for a few hours, but she didn't mind. It was too early to do much of anything else. A hot wind had begun to blow, ruffling her thick fur and bringing new and interesting scents across her nose. None seeme
Hwutwut SocietyHwutwut Political Organization
The Hwutwut: Originally savanna-dwellers whose staple diet consisted of widely dispersed tubers and irregularly fruiting plants. They communicate by giving oral directions through a semantic space, usually mapped to a physical territory. They exhibit gross sexual dimorphism, as males weigh on average three times as much as females and have secondary mandibles modified to form long fighting tusks. A subset of males have a feminine morphotype, and are outwardly indistinguishable from females. These individuals are almost always persecuted in Hwutwut societies.
Their societies are characterized by reproductive monopolization, separate male and female hierarchies and lifestyles, and nomadism.
Forms of political organization:
1. Primitive/basic: The primitive mode of Hwutwut society consists of small, plains-roaming troupes, questing for tubers. A troupe of females is controlled by a single male, or occasionally two or more brothers. The patriarch has sole mat
Part 3 of something put together“A devil’s game is also a god’s game.”
High above Knauia IV, as terraforming devices start to place an atmosphere friendly to most known races. The Xixtis Explorer slowly arcing around the small planet, as much of the crew are busy with new modifications being placed into mainly into the engine and sensors subsystems and computer core. On the bridge of the Xixtis Explorer Captain Bajoon and the Crimson General were standing with oddly no bridge crew on station.
“I have been meaning to ask you something Crimson.I have been asking most of the engineers on what you are doing to my ship and they have told me that you are modifying the engines and sensors to allow both this ship to travel back and to keep the wormhole open.” Commented Captain Bajoon. “And I am now wondering why you are having all those modifications being placed into this ship?”
“It’s real simple Captain, I’m sending you and your crew back through where the B
Of Scales and Flesh: Chapter 5Chapter 5
Lucaus’s room was a decent side area. There was a closet in the back corner of the bedroom. A tall cherry wood dresser was in the center of the opposite wall to the bed. Lucaus’s bed had blue covers with a red pillow the frame was brown. A window sat in the wall at the back of the room. The walls were a dark shade of blue.
Lucaus laid on his back in his bed in deep thought, looking at his pendant.
“Why was that shrink so interested in my pendant, and why did she look so familiar?” Lucaus took a deep breath trying to calm his n=confused mind. “Leasah freaked out when I showed her my pendant.” Lucaus scrunched his face. “It’s not like her to act like that. she looked as if it was an end to a great plot.”
The boy looked deeply at his pendant and noticed a faint glow in it. He sat up to get a closer looking he could make out some faint blue, red, and tan colors swirling around inside.
“What the heck?!” Lucaus stood
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