BrookeTook
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Maxwell is a human that vowed vengeance against the Dragon that slaughtered her village.
Crying upon the heavens for someone to answer her plea, A Dragon with platinum scales appeared.
It's size as if it can swallow the world whole, It talked to her with a bellowing voice.
"I am Bahamut, Speak your mind mortal."
Maxwell grins and speaks.
"Grant me the power to kill the Dragons!"
The Dragon slowly lowers its head, as if contemplating.
It then raised it's head with a nod.
"Thy wish will be granted, but so will mine."
Slowly, Maxwell felt a change. It's as if her skin was being pierced by a thousand blades, she twitches and writhes in pain. She then felt as if something had attached to her skin, constantly poking at her nerves.
The figure then disappeared, and the moon had already risen. She wondered how long she had been there, but as she looks at the moon. She see's something light up the ground, then she looks at herself. Scales with a sheen of platinum cover her skin.
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This is also a somewhat long-term story i have in mind, i intend to have this become a long-term project of mine. Given i'm just a teen who doesn't have that much time all the time this may on-and-off so hopefully people who keeps on reading this (Which i doubt cause teenage angst, yay) will stay for the ride.
Oh shit yo new cover(CHANGED IT AGAIN CAUSE INDECISION), this is a lot more cheesy looking and a bit of experimentation i did with canva, but hey its better than a fucking blank picture now isn't it. (Which means i barely made any effort, this is just because canva is absolutely easy to use fuck why didn't i know about this before.)