05-26-2019, 05:56 PM
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[/td][/tr][/table]The endless Void, The gazing abyss, The bottomless ocean of horror...It coiled itself around your tender heart
one could equate the dragon with a certain sense of liquidity and paradoxical rigidity at the same time - for scales that didn't allow the sun to touch them, he often looked like a large inkstain on the surface of these sea soaked sands.
and in truth, if he didn't choose to exist in a form for mortal planes, he would look like moving liquid shadows caught in an invisible current - tangled around the bones of red and a singularity heart - he is a paradox in everything as always.
still he is briefly reminded of another sea-soaked arrival before this one - albeit not as dramatic in the skin shifting department, but there was always time yet for surprises.
he waits while they speak and then hums thoughtfully - silver-red meeting gold (and a whisper of a memory of a time when both his eyes were golden, before- ) and the shadow speaks "Well an easy enough request to grant Madosa and well met, my name is Luciferus and you find yourself on the islands the Typhoon take residence on - we're pirates in the base sense though we're more a strange family if anything, led by Goldenluxury, whom might be along if she's free to say hello" great wings follow the movements of his spiked shoulders as he shrugs, he's nothing if not honest - pirates they might be but they had their own brand of honour.
"That is the basics anyway - any further inquiries?" and if the sea logged jaguar really is so new to these lands, he is frankly glad the stranger found them first - there are others a lot less palatable to come across.
and in truth, if he didn't choose to exist in a form for mortal planes, he would look like moving liquid shadows caught in an invisible current - tangled around the bones of red and a singularity heart - he is a paradox in everything as always.
still he is briefly reminded of another sea-soaked arrival before this one - albeit not as dramatic in the skin shifting department, but there was always time yet for surprises.
he waits while they speak and then hums thoughtfully - silver-red meeting gold (and a whisper of a memory of a time when both his eyes were golden, before- ) and the shadow speaks "Well an easy enough request to grant Madosa and well met, my name is Luciferus and you find yourself on the islands the Typhoon take residence on - we're pirates in the base sense though we're more a strange family if anything, led by Goldenluxury, whom might be along if she's free to say hello" great wings follow the movements of his spiked shoulders as he shrugs, he's nothing if not honest - pirates they might be but they had their own brand of honour.
"That is the basics anyway - any further inquiries?" and if the sea logged jaguar really is so new to these lands, he is frankly glad the stranger found them first - there are others a lot less palatable to come across.
LUCIFERUS GRIMM
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