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"The Council of Prism thinks they tamed me.
They simply traded my fire for their wine.
I am letting them live."
โฆ L A N D S O F E L A R I O N ยท C R Y S A L E M โฆ
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โธ T H E C R I M S O N A S H ยท A S H E N W Y R M ยท P R I S M S P I R E โ
๐ ๐ง๐ฅ๐จ๐ ๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ข๐ก ยท โ ๐๐/๐๐๐ ยท ๐๐ก๐๐๐๐ก๐ง ยท ๐ฒ'๐ฒ"
๐ฅ ยท โ ยท ๐ฅ ยท โ ยท ๐ฅ
๐ฃ ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฉ๐บ๐ด๐ต-๐ต๐ฐ-๐๐ณ๐ช๐ฎ๐ด๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐ด๐ค๐ข๐ญ๐ฆ๐ด โ ๐ฅ ๐๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ณ๐ช๐ด๐ฉ ๐ด๐ฌ๐ช๐ฏ โ ๐ค ๐๐ฃ๐ด๐ช๐ฅ๐ช๐ข๐ฏ ๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฏ๐ด โ ๐๏ธ ๐๐ฐ๐ญ๐ต๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐จ๐ฐ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐บ๐ฆ๐ด
He is an apex predator forced into a cage made of flesh, and he takes up as much space as possible out of spite. He has the heavy, grounded physique of a king who feasts well and fights hard โ incredibly broad-shouldered, with the effortless, imposing bulk of a creature whose strength is absolute and unquestionable. His physical presence carries a literal gravity. The air around him feels heavier.
His skin is a warm, but the illusion of humanity fails at the edges. Where the binding spell frays โ along his jawline, down the thick column of his neck, across his broad forearms and down his spine โ true dragon scales break through. They are iridescent, shifting in the light from a deep, bruised amethyst to a smoldering, incandescent crimson.
ยท ยท ยท
The Hair & Face โ Thick, luxurious hair the color of white ash, swept back elegantly but always possessing a slightly feral volume, along with a white beard. Aristocratic and haughty: high cheekbones, a strong nose. His eyes are entirely draconic. The sclera is dark, the irises a burning molten gold, split by vertical feline pupils that dilate when he is praised or angry.
Horns โ Magnificent, and he knows it. Sweeping back like a crown from his temples, they are made of dark crystalline obsidian with veins of red glowing faintly within. Sensitive to touch and arcane energy.
Tail โ Massive, lo
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