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A major continent on Pramia, home to the seemingly endless Acklewood Forest and the rolling Trivington Hills. Abingdol Falls is nestled deep in the Acklewood forest, it's back up against the sea. There is plenty to explore within the woods, but watch out for bandits and strange creatures! Trivington Hills is plenty of farm lands, with a culture all of it's own.
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Brightmaiden

A major continent on Pramia, home to the seemingly endless Acklewood Forest and the rolling Trivington Hills.

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Brightmaiden is a part of Pramia.

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Robert Jebediah Freeman [0] "Don't say the N word in my house! I hate it when you do that!" "Granddad you said the N word 27 times yesterday!" "Nigga hush."
Algor Mortis [0] "......Heh heh heh heh........"
Lykion Dayo [0] I swear I did not steal from you. Err coincidental your credit card is maxed out...

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Blackheart lazed in his chair, looking down at the amulet that had only shortly before finished yelling at him. A hologram of Omnia was looking at him curiously, charting a course for Terra, but not yet setting out. Their frigate, The Bleeding Heart was hanging out in low Orbit, just above Brightmaiden.

"Are all the Servitors up?" He looked up at the hologram, still fidgeting with the Amulet in his fingers. The hologram took a couple steps closer to him, placing a incorporeal hand on his shoulder. "Yes, dear... Are you okay? You've been a little on edge lately... Should we, head to Terra?" He shook his head, a simple no, and looked back down at the Amulet.

Fufufufufu, scared of dragons, Blackheart? Bezalel detached from the Captain's shadow, forming a shadow black hound, tongue lolling, and red eyes locked hungrily onto Blackheart. Captain just sighed, and kicked his feet up, "Experiencing trepidation, more like loathing returning to Terra..."

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The Pendants were drawn to each other, and the one in front of Blackheart was flashing quicker and quicker with each second. Looking up, Irral spotted the ship in Low Orbit, and with a shake, his four Draconian Wings sprouted from his shoulder blades, allowing him to take off, heading straight for The Bleeding Heart. The Amulets would practically be a solid color by the time Irral appeared in front of the Bridge View-port, wings spread out gloriously, Amulet hanging from his chest as he stared into the Bridge of the ship, and floated forwards towards it. Using his magic, his Wings folded in, vanishing in a flash of Golden Light, and he walked on the air, and through the view port, phasing through it just as Light passed through.

He stopped, staring at Blackheart from behind his Helmet, which also vanished in a flash of Golden Light, revealing the young but wise face beneath. Golden Draconian eyes with corrupting swirls of purple observed the man, narrowing slightly, then moved to the Amulet. "I am here for the Emerald Eye." Irral said calmly, not moving.

"Do you know what it is for?" he asked, curious as to how much this human knew. He sensed the pang of fear and shadow Magic, and his eyes narrowed again, focusing squarely on Blackheart's Shadow, where Bezalel hid, now manifested as a hound. Irral resisted the intense urge to kill it and the man before him. To purge the Multiverse of more Darkness similar to Draco. A low Draconian growl rumbled in his throat as he exhaled.

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The Amulet flashed, pulsating with emerald light, quicker and quicker. A throaty chuckle sounded in Bezalel's throat, his eyes lazily drifting away from Blackheart and towards their newcomer. "Looks like your dragon friend has arrived." The hound's tongue lolled to one side, panting unnecessarily.

Servitors began to march up from deep in the ship, to where Blackheart was, just in case things might escalate. The Captain just sighed, looking up at the dragon person and raising an eyebrow. "Where I come from, it's polite to ask permission to board... No matter i guess, saved me the trouble of looking for you." He snapped his fingers, and a hologram of the galaxy appeared before him. It zoomed into the Orion Spur of the Milky Way and down to a system that revolved around a sun called Sol, containing the planet Terra.

"I know it's an artifact trying to drag me along to this Godforsaken Earth-ball. Further analysis seems to reveal it's a key, though incomplete. I can only assume you have the the pieces to complete it." Blackheart sighed, reaching into his jacket pocket for a flask, undoing the stopper and taking a long swig. "So, what... you're like my... honor guard? A glorified escort here to ensure my safe passage to Terra?" He snorted, "They couldn't send, like, a hot chick or something?"

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Irral tilted his head at the man's humor, and his eye twitched at the appearance of the Servitors. But for now, Irral did not see them as a threat or a challenge. He understood that humans were less reverent of Dragons as they had once been; and that their respect would need to be earned again. The Dragon paid no heed to the map that projected itself before them, and walked through it, stopping a few feet away from the desk before Blackheart, his boots thumping on the deck.

"I am here for the Amulet. Not for you. How I acquire it does not concern me, what does is that I bring it back with me." He said, ignoring the snark in the man's voice as much as he could, annoyed by it. Slowly the Dragon held out his left hand, palm up, as if waiting for the Emerald Amulet. The Claws of his gauntlet gleamed in the light, and the tough Leather that formed the rest of the glove was smooth and battle-hardened. Irral did not speak, but his request- no, his command was clear:

Hand over the Amulet.

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Blackheart raised a gloved hand to stifle a yawn as he stretched. "Awful cocky for an overgrown Kobold, aren't cha?" The Captain stood, and the black hound dissolved, returning to the his shadow in anticipation for what may come. "You see, the only two problems I have with that are: One, I don't think you can ensure the safety of these important artifacts. Two, I paid good money for this amulet, surely blind greed is something you lizards understand?"

A hologram appeared behind Irral, a girl made up of blue and white light. "His mind is weak and his soul broken. What lie after the door will surely cause him to lose himself. Could you live with yourself, my dearest Captain, knowing full well that you unleashed such a heathen upon the world?" The question was rhetorical, the AI knew her Captain had a soft heart, and wouldn't allow such a thing to happen.

Dragons make good servitors, shouldn't we gut him and get to work? The demon wasn't wrong, but Blackheart wasn't in the mood for violence. "Be a good little pet, lizardman. Sit in the corner and eat your grubs, we'll be at Terra soon enough."

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"Wux re diwhafup ekess ve, munthrek, shar dout sisargho geou ergriff faestir wux dout marfedelom. Draco tiliw ti pok ve, thur geou wux." Irral's voice rumbled in Draconian, corrupted eyes turning fully Gold as his helmet appeared on his head. His statement roughly meant "You amuse me, Human, but your arrogance will only lead you to death. Draco couldn't stop me, Now will you."

A ball of Pure Light Energy appeared in Irral's outstretched hand, the sound of harps playing melodiously in the back ground would seem soothing to the human, but more than likely agonizingly painful for anything Demonic or Dark. The Hologram was right about only one thing: Irral's soul was Broken. But even then as a Dragon he was more than capable of taking on anything behind that Door. His mind was secure, and how a mere program would be able to tell the mental or spiritual state of a Dragon. The FIRST Dragon born from Light the All-Mother herself, was beyond comprehension. But this blatant disrespect, nay, heresy against Dragon-Kind would be punished.

The sphere of energy began to expand, filling the room slowly, harmless for now. "I give you one last chance, human. Hand over the Amulet, and you may yet live." This was not a threat; but a promise. Irral was the Most Powerful combative Dragon in creation, and a mere Demon-enhanced Human dared to challenge him. The ship around them began to rumble around them from Irral's sheer presence alone, his Lance descending from its holster and into his other hand, gripping it tightly, ready to strike immediately.

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Bezalel began to to whimper, a pitiful weak noise that was very amusing to hear for Blackheart. The damnable demon was always turning its nose up at people and taking a general 'unholier-than-thou' attitude. It deserved a little pain every now and then. The Captain started giggling, which quickly turned into a barked out laugh.

A swarm of nanites arose from his coat, creating a silvery wall interposing itself between Irral and the Captain. " Ianuae Magicae" Behind the wall of silver, Blackheart vanished, no longer on the ship and now light-years away. Though gone, his voice continued to echo throughout the ship. "That's the issue with you dragons, it's always physical might this, combative prowess that. You never learn to appreciate a little guile."

The hologram's third eye shone quietly, looking Irral up and down. "Your aura is damaged, wildly swirling like that of a madman. You're the first dragon I've seen with such an unhinged psyche. If my emotional software was running, I'd feel bad for you. Worry not, the Captain forgives you, as you know not what you do...." The hologram almost looked plaintive and almost sad. However the undead Servitors, loaded full of explosives, thermite, and other chemicals designed to inflict collateral damage when they die, continued to stare at Irral with blank faces, weapons at the ready.

Blackheart's voice echoed once more through the expansive frigate, "See you on Terra, Gecko."

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An AU away from Pramia itself, a cluster of ships would suddenly appear against the backdrop of space.

Upon close inspection, they would be revealed to be warships of the Aschen Empire; a Command Carrier and her escorts, which quickly began to move into attack formation, and advance towards the planet.

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"Madam! Look out the window!" In the Acklewood Forest, a stagecoach driver tried to get the attention of his client.

Meanwhile, a young thief with big dreams hadn't stopped watching the sky from Knightheart Valley ever since the moment she lost everything she had.

At the same time, the owner of a bakery would swear to himself that his day was far too long, and surely he was hallucinating.

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Character Portrait: Irral, the First Son. Character Portrait: Dread Pirate Captain Blackheart Character Portrait: E.V.E. Character Portrait: Amelia Montrose Character Portrait: Classis I Sector Langara Character Portrait: Tobias Molodoux Character Portrait: Samantha Himmel Character Portrait: Abigail Fogg
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Blackheart's ship would proceed to shake itself apart, and the Light Array in Irral's palm would activate, utterly obliterating the inside of the bridge with Bolts of Holy Draconian Light. From the wreckage, which by now would begin sinking to the earth below, Irral's massive wings erupted, spreading out and catching the wind. The sight was terrifyingly Awe-Inspiring, and then as quickly as they appeared they shrank, becoming more compatible with the size of Irral's human-form as he looked around to the landscape around him, looking for a suitable place to place his Transport Array to get back to Terra.

He had the other Amulet, so he wasn't worried about Blackheart opening the Door without him, that would be impossible. Turning, Irral turned his Gaze to the incoming Aschen ships, sensing their hostile intent. His body began to radiate Holy Draconian Light, and his Lance gleamed in the sunlight. If they wanted to try their luck against the Dragon of Light, they were welcome, but they'd only find their death.

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Bits of the frigate began to crack and rumble, breaking apart and falling to the planet. Omnia's hologram smiled, as Blackheart's Goddess in the Machine, it was easy enough to manipulate the unstable dragon's thoughts and perception. Even easier since he'd been so thoroughly irked by the Captain's provocations.

"Pride doth goeth before a fall," she whispered to herself, watching Neumann self-replicating Nanites play out the ship crumbling and crashing to the ground through complex holograms or shaping themselves into pieces of the ship. She even allowed a few servitors to be sucked out of the ship, burning up on entry into the atmosphere. It was harder than it would have been had she been connected to more of her mega-structures, like a few dozen Dyson Swarms, but she managed.

Neumann Nanites quickly rebuilt the pieces of the Frigate that had been purposefully damaged to fool the dragon, until the ship was whole. A half-sphere of femtometre sized robots, invisible to the naked eye, floated around Irral shielding the vessel from his sight, and projecting exactly what the dragon wanted to see. All the while, Omnia and the Frigate drifted away, soon they'd warp to Terra, but not before ensuring the Aschen wouldn't open fire on them.

"Ave, Aschen Mothership," the broadcast went out on an encrypted Aschen channel, one she'd bought the cipher for not too long ago. She hoped the ship still used it, Gods knew how quickly Aschen changed their encryption. "I am an Omnicompetent Meta-Intelligent NUMA Inspired Artilect, you may call me Omnia. My vessel is currently empty of living organic life, and we are willing to comply with orders, but it is imperative we end this matter quickly as I must be going. We are an independent contractor and owe no allegiance to enemies of the Empire."

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Citizens from all over below would watch the stars move rapidly around. They glimmered, they flashed, and they put on a show. Some were scared, some awed, and some wanted to know so much more.

Great pieces of debris fell, catastrophically, across Trivington Hills. News of the event hit the press immediately, papers from Abingdol Falls to Goldengear discussing what fell from the sky.

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Below, citizens of Brightmaiden would see the sky brighten. In most places, everyone would look up to see the same thing: a great glowing dragon rising, high above where any airship has ever flown, so high that it’s size was seen in whole and began to shrink as it departed Pramia’s atmosphere. As it left, the skies flashed their brightest on a planetary level, light dispersed throughout the entire planet for a few instants. The shadows of the Acklewood Forest narrowed, disappeared, then swiftly returned. Knightheart Valley lit up even in the shadowiest of places.

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"Where-" Samantha Himmel's driver exclaimed, as the strange star formations blinked out in the sky. Just like that, the night sky was back to normal.

He shook his head and decided against calling the attention of his client.

Samantha Himmel, however, was entirely spooked. She was glad when they reached the foot of Knightheart Valley, glad the safety the mountains provided from the strange happenings in the sky.