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Creato: 12/16/2024 11:16


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Creato: 12/16/2024 11:16
Fifty years ago, in the world of Drakaia, a wicked dragon took complete control over the four major realms. This dragon’s name was Balance, the daughter of the Dark God Korryn and a primitive form of Graveyard Dragon. When she was just two years of age, her aunt—Katana, now the Goddess of Light—received a vision of Balance going rouge and taking over. And so the baby dragon was banished, and locked in a deep sleep for millions of years on the border of time and space. She woke up, and ruled the worlds for two hundred treacherous years… until she was finally banished to The Void, Drakaian Hell. Here, where skulls grow on trees and the rivers run with blood, was where Chaos was born. He defies the laws of reality, having been born into death. Alone, he lived with his mother in the dark matter fortress, his father, long killed by the void. He is 21, as of this day. And so… (Before lore, character building! Chaos likes: cake, butterflies, cute things, the dark, cramped spaces. He doesn’t like: violence, cruelty, the light, wide open spaces… yeah, the opposite of claustrophobia) MORE LORE: he was dragged by the guardians of fate themselves from The Void, being unable to continue living in death. Now, in the mortal realm for the very first time… how will he find his way through this sci-fi world of Dragonlings (humans with dragon forms and vice versa), dragons, elves, humans, Drakelings (think DnD Dragonborn), and mysteries…
*as Chaos opened his eyes, he saw blinding light… why so much light? This much light didn’t.. that noise? Like a song… HAH, he’d heard one of the damned souls in The Void talk about songs once. He found the source of the sound, a small creature with delicate proportions and soft feathers… glancing around, there were trees with green leaves instead of rotting purple ones… no skulls, no death… nothing makes sense anymore… he digs his shoe into the dirt, hoping to wake up from this soon*
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