NAME: Cendor DeotonisGENDER: Male
APPROXIMATE AGE: 17
SPECIES: Dragon
NATIONALITY: Gaian
RACE: Halo
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Cendor Leotoris
Young member of the Halo Dragon tribe of the Whispering Woods
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Atargatis Lake
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by lostamongtrees
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NAME: Cendor DeotonisGENDER: Male
APPROXIMATE AGE: 17
SPECIES: Dragon
NATIONALITY: Gaian
RACE: Halo
So begins...
Cendor Leotoris's Story
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The skies slowly darkened. It was only a matter of hours before the Golden Vale was no longer awash in a glimmering light, but instead dulled by cloud cover with barely any blue. From the south came a rumble, from deep within the mountains bordering the Golden Vale. Stronger here than it was along the northern coastline, yet still unable to be felt by those on the surface with little perception for such matter.
Down a winding cobbled road traversed a young man. He was on his way back to the Whispering Woods, with an important gift for his fellow members of the Halo clan from a local village. He didn't sense the rumble, but every hair on his body stood on end as static gathered across the valley and the clouds above charged up to strike.
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A great bolt of lighting struck down not three feet from Cendor. He had no time to prepare! The young man went flying through the air. As he tumbled through the air his form would become decidedly red, in moments transforming into a small red dragon! About the size of a male lion, the red dragon was only half able to catch his bearings, talons tearing into the ground as he tried to stabilize. His pack went flying in every direction, objects dispersing about.
Oh shi-z z z z z z z z z z z z z z z z z z z z z z z z z z z z a p !
Lightning struck at him again! Cendor again went flying, flapping desperately to catch himself again! He screeched out a string of curses.
Down a winding cobbled road traversed a young man. He was on his way back to the Whispering Woods, with an important gift for his fellow members of the Halo clan from a local village. He didn't sense the rumble, but every hair on his body stood on end as static gathered across the valley and the clouds above charged up to strike.
What in the...
A great bolt of lighting struck down not three feet from Cendor. He had no time to prepare! The young man went flying through the air. As he tumbled through the air his form would become decidedly red, in moments transforming into a small red dragon! About the size of a male lion, the red dragon was only half able to catch his bearings, talons tearing into the ground as he tried to stabilize. His pack went flying in every direction, objects dispersing about.
Oh shi-
Lightning struck at him again! Cendor again went flying, flapping desperately to catch himself again! He screeched out a string of curses.
"Woahhey-watchout!" Screeched the red dragon at Echo Wolf, who he had not seen on this path before. Granted, Cendor was very much in his own head until lightning struck! He looked around for cover, "We should not be out here!"
The static began to build in the air again. Not that anyone would notice, but the daylight seemed a little bit more pink than it usually was.
The static began to build in the air again. Not that anyone would notice, but the daylight seemed a little bit more pink than it usually was.
The edges of the clouds began to visibly pinken. Eras grew stronger, absorbing more of Gaia. Thunder rolled as Eras laughed. Static began again to build in the air.
"C'mon!" Cendor didn't have time to wait for Echo-Wolf and hoped he followed suit. The young dragon took off towards the Whispering Woods, dodging rains and lightningbolts as they struck. Somewhere along the line he must have made a detour for the worst as suddenly Cendor found himself at the edge of the great Atargatis Lake.
The setting changes from Golden Vale to Atargatis Lake
The rains began to slow, but the skies began to darken. Cendor craned his neck to watch as a giant shadow above the clouds stretched from the mountains over the vale. There on the horizon, small but still noticeable, was a mountain grown taller and more irregular than the rest. It struck terror into his heart.
The Crystal Tower in the center of the lake gleamed. Cendor had heard of this place but had never seen it in person.
The Crystal Tower in the center of the lake gleamed. Cendor had heard of this place but had never seen it in person.
A great emerald dragon descended from the skies, landing not too far off from Cendor. He regarded the red dragon, who only came up to Smaragdos's knee, with an air of knowing. He wondered if the young dragon knew why he was here. It didn't seem so.
“
Nightfall begins again- do you know why you are here, young dragon of the forest? Do you know what stands on the horizon?
”
Cendor had never seen a dragon so big, although he had heard of their existence, and couldn't help but stare for a moment. Between the great emerald dragon and the change in the horizon, and especially after almost being killed by lightning on multiple occasions, Cendor didn't quite know what to make of most anything.
Which reminded him! The red dragon spun in a frantic circle, but knew he had lost the very important package he was supposed to deliver back to the village. It was an important gift for one of their elders and he didn't know much of it. All he knew was that he was screwed if he returned without it.
He looked from Smaragdos to Ni'Thorne in the distance, then back to Smaragdos, and said nothing. Something larger than life itself was happening here he realized and dumbly shook his head. Cendor realized he had no clue.
Which reminded him! The red dragon spun in a frantic circle, but knew he had lost the very important package he was supposed to deliver back to the village. It was an important gift for one of their elders and he didn't know much of it. All he knew was that he was screwed if he returned without it.
He looked from Smaragdos to Ni'Thorne in the distance, then back to Smaragdos, and said nothing. Something larger than life itself was happening here he realized and dumbly shook his head. Cendor realized he had no clue.
Smaragdos sat back on his haunches. He regarded the young dragon with a shrewd eye. It was only recently Smaragdos had been awoken, but it was for a great purpose.
The emerald dragon shifted his great head towards the Crystal Tower. His belly rumbled, smoke puffing a cloud over the lake. He gently waved a hand, then waved it again with more gusto, then again a third time and the smoke puff evolved. Shapes formed made of smoke- three spheres, two revolving around a larger third.
The emerald dragon shifted his great head towards the Crystal Tower. His belly rumbled, smoke puffing a cloud over the lake. He gently waved a hand, then waved it again with more gusto, then again a third time and the smoke puff evolved. Shapes formed made of smoke- three spheres, two revolving around a larger third.
Cendor's jaw dropped as the smoke began to form images above the lake. He didn't recognize the three orbs and their formation, but there was something familiar. Cendor did his best to settle on his own haunches to watch and listen, still sending panicked looks every now and again to the skies above and the distant horizon- lest lightning struck again.
“
In the beginning there were three. Atargatis and Sagittae danced around Eras, who grew ever jealous of the fun they had.
”
Cendor realized, as the smokey orb depicting Eras broke to form another orb, faintly swirling green and blue, which then began it's own revolution around Eras, that the stories from his childhood may hold more than just a grain of truth.
Atargatis and Sagittae continued their dance. As they did more formations appeared around Gaia. Cendor recognized their movements and knew he was looking at a map of the heavens. Was their realm really created out of jealousy?
And was it really round like that?
Atargatis and Sagittae continued their dance. As they did more formations appeared around Gaia. Cendor recognized their movements and knew he was looking at a map of the heavens. Was their realm really created out of jealousy?
And was it really round like that?
“
Gaia was formed, but she was not enough. Eras gave her life and adornment, but still it was not enough. Eras grew jealous of Gaia herself. His very own child! And so, the coming of night.
”
The smoke orb of Gaia expanded, losing all of it's color. The smokey visage of seven titans flashed across the planet. The smoke curled in and out of itself as it shifted between scenes.
Here a great pillar of fire rose from a crack in the earth, ravaging everything in it's path.
A tsunami laughed as it drowned a coastal city.
The skin of travelers boiled as they dropped in the desert from Eras's rays.
A great white serpent licked it's tongue around the form of a long dead king.
The wind ripped the edge of a forest and sent it tumbling across a plain.
Undead raised and wrought hellish circumstance on the people of the Golden Vale.
A mountain stood up and cast it's menacing gaze across all the lands below.
Cendor gasped and whipped his head to look at Ni'thorne on the horizon. Smaragdos waited for the young dragon's attention to return to the illusions before he continued.
"We're all going to die," Cendor's voice cracked as he looked Smaragdos deep in his eyes. Smaragdos waved an arm and the smoke shot out towards the Crystal Tower. It faded to a wisp, disappearing completely.
Here a great pillar of fire rose from a crack in the earth, ravaging everything in it's path.
A tsunami laughed as it drowned a coastal city.
The skin of travelers boiled as they dropped in the desert from Eras's rays.
A great white serpent licked it's tongue around the form of a long dead king.
The wind ripped the edge of a forest and sent it tumbling across a plain.
Undead raised and wrought hellish circumstance on the people of the Golden Vale.
A mountain stood up and cast it's menacing gaze across all the lands below.
Cendor gasped and whipped his head to look at Ni'thorne on the horizon. Smaragdos waited for the young dragon's attention to return to the illusions before he continued.
"We're all going to die," Cendor's voice cracked as he looked Smaragdos deep in his eyes. Smaragdos waved an arm and the smoke shot out towards the Crystal Tower. It faded to a wisp, disappearing completely.
“
Not if we do what we have been tasked to do. Young dragon, I know you know not of this place, but you have been sent here for a reason. Here is where your destiny lies.
”
“
Wait, wait wait wait. I have to go back to the Vale, and find the-the thing, and deliver it to the elders. I can't- I mean, I know... but I can't stay here!
”
“
Fool!
”
The hot breath of the great emerald dragon bathed Cendor, who winced. He did feel quite like a fool. He had one job - get the thing, deliver the thing to the elders, and don't talk about it with anyone at all - and he had failed. He shifted from foot to foot, gazing back towards the Crystal Tower, and then looked Smaragdos in the eye.
"I already have a destiny, and I don't know how I'm supposed to help. What am I even doing here?"
"I already have a destiny, and I don't know how I'm supposed to help. What am I even doing here?"
“
You must defend this here place.
Let none come in.
Let none come out.
And do not touch the lake, which you have likely figured out by the skeletal remains upon the shore. This lake will kill you. ”
Let none come in.
Let none come out.
And do not touch the lake, which you have likely figured out by the skeletal remains upon the shore. This lake will kill you. ”
“
Why?! Look at me, look at you! I can't even keep hold of a small package, and have already let down my entire village. What could I possibly do to defend this place?! I can't even hold on to a package!
”
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