Cursed Waters- A Dragon RP

Implement a universal monetary system. Find ways to make the groups inter-connective and not only symbiotic, but necessary to each other. Erase strict tribal borders and let all dragons live where it suits them. Complete curing of the waters and Aquation dragons alike. Bring fine order to everything.
Vixen spoke up. "Dragons are already allowed to live where they want. There is already an order. And It's beauitful."
 
Vixen spoke up. "Dragons are already allowed to live where they want. There is already an order. And It's beauitful."
"This continent, divided, will fall. Look at the water virus. It would've destroyed you. Then, what would Draconat be? An empty wasteland, devoid of life and meaning. A vast desert, and a black ocean, sapping the life away from every last organism until it is nothing but a barren planet of rocks and slime. A planet of DEATH.

I have brought life. You can take it or leave it." Apollyon said, rising as if to leave.
 
"This continent, divided, will fall. Look at the water virus. It would've destroyed you. Then, what would Draconat be? An empty wasteland, devoid of life and meaning. A vast desert, and a black ocean, sapping the life away from every last organism until it is nothing but a barren planet of rocks and slime. A planet of DEATH.

I have brought life. You can take it or leave it." Apollyon said, rising as if to leave.
Storm: if you really wanted unity, then why did you not share this information already?
 
Vixen was also perplexed. "They were placed in a vault after our meeting."
“How did you get those?” Basalt hissed at Apollyon.
"This continent, divided, will fall. Look at the water virus. It would've destroyed you. Then, what would Draconat be? An empty wasteland, devoid of life and meaning. A vast desert, and a black ocean, sapping the life away from every last organism until it is nothing but a barren planet of rocks and slime. A planet of DEATH.

I have brought life. You can take it or leave it." Apollyon said, rising as if to leave.
“We already united over the fact that the waters were corrupted. You think we didn’t care?” He gestured to Tide again. “Dragons from other tribes ignore wyrms from other tribes, they’re none of our business. And YET, we take care of the Aquation’s wyrms because we are aware that they would be killed in their own habitat. I’m taking care of one right now, for talon’s sake!” He lowered two of his wings to show off Ace. “Monarche Vixen called us all together to find a solution for the Virus.
“The SMART thing to do right now,” He growled. “Is to hand over the Cure to your Monarche so that TOGETHER, still, we can cure the waters and live together in peace again. You might even be held in the highest honor if you would just submit to your Monarche as you should. Dragons all over Draconat would honor you, especially the Aquations. You don’t need power and total control to achieve that. In fact- you’ll spark the OPPOSITE reactions. Hate, mistrust, revolt.”
 
“How did you get those?” Basalt hissed at Apollyon.

“We already united over the fact that the waters were corrupted. You think we didn’t care?” He gestured to Tide again. “Dragons from other tribes ignore wyrms from other tribes, they’re none of our business. And YET, we take care of the Aquation’s wyrms because we are aware that they would be killed in their own habitat. I’m taking care of one right now, for talon’s sake!” He lowered two of his wings to show off Ace. “Monarche Vixen called us all together to find a solution for the Virus.
“The SMART thing to do right now,” He growled. “Is to hand over the Cure to your Monarche so that TOGETHER, still, we can cure the waters and live together in peace again. You might even be held in the highest honor if you would just submit to your Monarche as you should. Dragons all over Draconat would honor you, especially the Aquations. You don’t need power and total control to achieve that. In fact- you’ll spark the OPPOSITE reactions. Hate, mistrust, revolt.”
“We live on the same planet- and the same continent! How much closer can you get?” Basalt growled.
 
“How did you get those?” Basalt hissed at Apollyon.
"Oh, you think these are yours, do you?" Apollyon said. "They are not. THESE are yours." Apollyon stretched his arm out, and a box flew to his hand. He gave it to Vixen.
“We already united over the fact that the waters were corrupted. You think we didn’t care?” He gestured to Tide again. “Dragons from other tribes ignore wyrms from other tribes, they’re none of our business. And YET, we take care of the Aquation’s wyrms because we are aware that they would be killed in their own habitat. I’m taking care of one right now, for talon’s sake!” He lowered two of his wings to show off Ace. “Monarche Vixen called us all together to find a solution for the Virus.
"I believe you care. But you had no solution for the problem.

If and when you came up with one, it would almost certainly have been too late." Apollyon stated.
“The SMART thing to do right now,” He growled. “Is to hand over the Cure to your Monarche so that TOGETHER, still, we can cure the waters and live together in peace again. You might even be held in the highest honor if you would just submit to your Monarche as you should. Dragons all over Draconat would honor you, especially the Aquations. You don’t need power and total control to achieve that. In fact- you’ll spark the OPPOSITE reactions. Hate, mistrust, revolt.”
"I serve no monarche." Apollyon growled, his voice rising slightly as he stood. "I am above them ALL. In the end, these weak tribal leaders will bow to me because their stubbornness has destroyed them and they have nothing left."
He seemed to be addressing all the dragons of Draconat with these words, not just the ones in front of him.
"I am the only one who will. Because I ALWAYS SUCCEED. Even when the entire continent fails.

And so it will be.
You have but one choice. Live or die.
This is my ultimatum."

And with that, he and the inner ring shot up into the sky and disappeared.
 
"Oh, you think these are yours, do you?" Apollyon said. "They are not. THESE are yours." Apollyon stretched his arm out, and a box flew to his hand. He gave it to Vixen.
"I believe you care. But you had no solution for the problem.
If and when you came up with one, it would almost certainly have been too late." Apollyon stated.
"I serve no monarche." Apollyon growled, his voice rising slightly as he stood. "I am above them ALL. In the end, these weak tribal leaders will bow to me because their stubbornness has destroyed them and they have nothing left."
He seemed to be addressing all the dragons of Draconat with these words, not just the ones in front of him.
"I am the only one who will. Because I ALWAYS SUCCEED. Even when the entire continent fails.

And so it will be.
You have but one choice. Live or die.
This is my ultimatum."
And with that, he and the inner ring shot up into the sky and disappeared.
Into the sky- in the cave? 😂 Or did they go outside.

When Apollyon left, Basalt turned to Storm, Vixen, and Current. His expression was deeply disturbed and his mind raced. “None of you could possibly be thinking of submitting to him?” He said, worry spiking his voice. “Under this.. this warlord?” He stamped a talon on the ground. “He doesn’t care if we’re united, he just wants to rule us. No offense, Vixen, but what could an Enfernae know about ruling Aerattl, Aqations, and Solosis? We may be jointed, but we’re still our own tribes. Right?” He helped Ace down to let him explore now that the powerful red dragon was gone.
 

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