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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ i have felt every wound of my father. a wreckage my mother carried. you ought to understand that not every stranger—- knocking at your doorstep is in demand of your blood.
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⠀ ⠀ ⠀ CHARACTER THREAD.
DNI.
it had all changed that fateful day, though. after millennia of being in a slumber in a lake filled with lotus flowers scattered on the beautiful clear surface. steps that have stone carvings of characters etched upon the now worn over time material. but one thing was for sure, the word ' dragon ' was there.
why would someone come here? is there any point to visiting a leader who was very much hated by society, humankind and even their own kin had they survived? but alas, there was one creature that did. sierra had felt their presence even while in that slumber. were they here to kill them? to finish off what others could not? it was unclear. but, the second they were able to awaken- they did. the water became disturbed. the ripples fluttering among the surface until.. something beautiful and lost to time had emerged.
this was sierra rhazie vaerith. or better known as: the lunae sinner.
the past had always been that, the past. except it creeps up when you least expect it. for sierra, it wasn’t the past that crept up to her— it was the envy that some other dragonfolk began to express. this is where the misunderstanding begun. spears, guns. you name it. they tried to exterminate lunae from the dragonfolk world out of pure jealousy.
yet, there was one thing that they forgot. lunae didn’t back out. and surely, they did not back down from such a challenge on their life. with endless draconian power, water included. the eradication of the dragonfolk that attempted on their life were gone. surely, that would be seen as heroic, right?
incorrect. people began to think that they were selfish for this. it was either them or sierra. and sierra still got blamed for trying to stay alive rather than letting the dragonfolk win and probably hang their head atop a pike or spike.
why must the world be so cruel. why must they be the one hated when they had simply just tried to keep themselves alive? foolish mortals.
⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ i have felt every wound of my father. a wreckage my mother carried. you ought to understand that not every stranger—- knocking at your doorstep is in demand of your blood.
keep your eyes closed, just walk towards me. nothing else matters. all i vowed, i’ve done.
[ the camp they had set up is destroyed, saved cloth torn to shreds under an attack that ended in nothing but gore. bodies are strewn across the crimson stained grass, indistinguishable parts littered underfoot. entirely covered in the stench of death, blood trickles off of his locks and into a puddle that has grown underneath. fangs are smeared with it. ] come here.
@lunaesins this wise one is too smart to be fooled, you caught me. [ breaking out into a run with the dragon comfortably tucked against his chest, the scene of a massacre is departed from, knowing all too well they will be coming from them wherever they go. ] where we go doesn’t matter, as long as i’m able to keep you sated. they won’t get close to you, no matter how hard they try. i swear on my life.
a dead rat? or do you mean a dead mortal? because i know you call them rats. ( they do not struggle against being picked up, but if you listen closely you can hear a slight hint of amusement within their tone. ) where do you plan to take us now? surely, another set of people will come to claim both my life and yours. what will you do? and.. where will keep going? you know that they will not stop in their attempts, yes?
@faengz \
@lunaesins [ exhaling, a visible huff of air is breathed out. instead of directing the dragon further, swift steps forward are made and then — a loud /crack/. dead bones shatter under the vae’s ink black boots, flesh and blood spilling as he sweeps the dragon into his arms, careful not to hurt them. the stains on their clothes can be removed. ] .. we’re leaving, you stepped on a dead rat.
this little fire won’t keep you warm forever, come here.
you will always be useful. and you do not need to prove your worth by serving me, being yourself is enough.
@faengz \
@lunaesins when you need them warmed, tell me. if i’m here to serve you, i want to be useful. correct.
it.. bit me, so i bit it back. isn’t that how survival works ?
it is nothing, really. i do not tire easily. i could heal the endless wounds for hours and only then would i begin to feel exhausted. but fret not, if you are hurt- come to me immediately.
@faengz \
@lunaesins you’re not required to, by any means. i would rather you save your energy for yourself. i can handle wounds.. they don’t hurt that much.
i will feed them their tongues, then collect their heads for you. they won’t be needing them if all they use them for is slander.
very well, i will keep you to that. speaking of which, i have heard rumours that people are beginning to put bounties on my head. just rumours, nothing more.
@faengz \
@lunaesins i don’t need anything else, just to be here. others can say what they like, as long as they know it costs them. an insult towards you is an insult towards myself.
lotus seeds, for food. you can’t be picky after slumbering for so long. i’ll find something more suitable later.
i am not particularly hungry, but if it will make you happy. then i will have one. ( lips part, fangs gleaming in the moonlight. ) but do make sure that you do get enough for yourself. we can half the amount, yes?
@faengz \
@lunaesins [ after nibbling on the seed, the vae bites down on one more, discarding the shell for the little birds that gather near. for a moment, rubies lay rest on them, lips parted. ] do you want one ?
dragon .. i have come to serve you, in exchange for a request. it isn’t much.. even a prick of blood would be enough. i won’t complain.
( though it probably should have hurt, sierra isn’t bothered by the feeling. it’s just another part of the cycle. perhaps a small hint of redemption- fleeting and small. if they can do small acts of kindness will it relieve the pain and guilt that swallowed them whole for the first time? )
@faengz \
@lunaesins [ lips come around the wound, swallowing what he can, feeling the droplets trickle down a parched throat. it soothes it like someone drinking water for the first time. ]
❛❛ oh you .. hey hello .. you seem to be injured .. here , allow me to help yes? ❜❜
@lunaesins ⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆ Staring at the being silently as they quickly managed to heal, his eyes widened briefly before staring up at them, his own emeralds having a tint of curiosity . ❛❛ heavens , had anyone told you that you sound like a father when you speak so ? ❜❜ He'd question before a small smile grew , the denial shifting to gratitude . ❛❛ very well , I shall follow your advice , but if it leads me to demise , will you buy me a proper craved stone ?❜❜ He joked with a small laugh .
fighting aggressively is more than likely to get you killed. or do you not have any common sense? strange thing. be careful or one day you may end up just not getting back up. ( emerald stare before their hands move away once the wounds had been healed, focusing now on their own wounds. which were healed almost instantaneously. not a surprise to sierra. )
@-L0st_Time- \
@lunaesins ⋆。゚☁︎。⋆。 ゚☾ ゚。⋆ With a denial grumble , the boy looked aside as he was being healed . ❛❛ I fight more aggressively that is all, plus , this stupid vision always gets me injured with the enemy.. ❜❜ He'd mutter before turning his head over , staring at them for some time . ❛❛ and on top, most of these are old ones, it's no surprise they'll open again ..❜❜
⠀ ⠀ ⠀ CHARACTER THREAD.
DNI.
it had all changed that fateful day, though. after millennia of being in a slumber in a lake filled with lotus flowers scattered on the beautiful clear surface. steps that have stone carvings of characters etched upon the now worn over time material. but one thing was for sure, the word ' dragon ' was there.
why would someone come here? is there any point to visiting a leader who was very much hated by society, humankind and even their own kin had they survived? but alas, there was one creature that did. sierra had felt their presence even while in that slumber. were they here to kill them? to finish off what others could not? it was unclear. but, the second they were able to awaken- they did. the water became disturbed. the ripples fluttering among the surface until.. something beautiful and lost to time had emerged.
this was sierra rhazie vaerith. or better known as: the lunae sinner.
the past had always been that, the past. except it creeps up when you least expect it. for sierra, it wasn’t the past that crept up to her— it was the envy that some other dragonfolk began to express. this is where the misunderstanding begun. spears, guns. you name it. they tried to exterminate lunae from the dragonfolk world out of pure jealousy.
yet, there was one thing that they forgot. lunae didn’t back out. and surely, they did not back down from such a challenge on their life. with endless draconian power, water included. the eradication of the dragonfolk that attempted on their life were gone. surely, that would be seen as heroic, right?
incorrect. people began to think that they were selfish for this. it was either them or sierra. and sierra still got blamed for trying to stay alive rather than letting the dragonfolk win and probably hang their head atop a pike or spike.
why must the world be so cruel. why must they be the one hated when they had simply just tried to keep themselves alive? foolish mortals.
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