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Bakbuk said:
"SILENCE!!" Apollyon roared, the echoes sounding off the distant mountains and ringing all around.

"You are altogether too bold in your speech, Solosis. You know not with whom you contend" The red dragon grumbled angrily.

"Storm." He turned to her. "You've been unusually silent.

Let me ask you a question:
Who, in the very beginning, created all the realm of Draconat?"


(Correct answer is some legend blah blah blah about the god-dragons Igneous and Cumulus)
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Storm: aerattle believe in the six creator gods, not one single creator. *wich was true for her tribe. They do not share exactly the same beliefs as the others. She was referring to the dragons gods of earth, water, fire, light, and darkness. Each playing a role in their creation.*
 
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Bakbuk said:
"SILENCE!!" Apollyon roared, the echoes sounding off the distant mountains and ringing all around.

"You are altogether too bold in your speech, Solosis. You know not with whom you contend" The red dragon grumbled angrily.

"Storm." He turned to her. "You've been unusually silent.

Let me ask you a question:
Who, in the very beginning, created all the realm of Draconat?"


(Correct answer is some legend blah blah blah about the god-dragons Igneous and Cumulus)
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Anime2lover said:
Storm: aerattle believe in the six creator gods, not one single creator. *wich was true for her tribe. They do not share exactly the same beliefs as the others. She was referring to the dragons gods of earth, water, fire, light, and darkness. Each playing a role in their creation.*
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Basalt was slightly confused by the apparent change in subject. “Igneous and Cumulus.” He growled flatly. “They’re the ones who gave us Solosis our Life Plant powers.” He flexed his claws, wishing the roots from his oak could reach this far up the mountain.
“According to legend they're the ones who made the Communication and Watchstones.” Current added in her slightly raspy voice. “They were forged from the tribe’s elements. Pure fire, wind, rock, and water.”
 
Blue Raptor said:
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Basalt was slightly confused by the apparent change in subject. “Igneous and Cumulus.” He growled flatly. “They’re the ones who gave us Solosis our Life Plant powers.” He flexed his claws, wishing the roots from his oak could reach this far up the mountain.
“According to legend they're the ones who made the Communication and Watchstones.” Current added in her slightly raspy voice. “They were forged from the tribe’s elements. Pure fire, wind, rock, and water.
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Vixen nodded.
"We all learned this when we were wyrms, Apollyon. What are you trying to say?"
 
Blue Raptor said:
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Basalt was slightly confused by the apparent change in subject. “Igneous and Cumulus.” He growled flatly. “They’re the ones who gave us Solosis our Life Plant powers.” He flexed his claws, wishing the roots from his oak could reach this far up the mountain.
“According to legend they're the ones who made the Communication and Watchstones.” Current added in her slightly raspy voice. “They were forged from the tribe’s elements. Pure fire, wind, rock, and water.”
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the_peanut_coop said:
Vixen nodded.
"We all learned this when we were wyrms, Apollyon. What are you trying to say?"
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"It is time for you all to know something. A great truth that the records of history have hidden from dragons for hundreds of thousands of years." Apollyon said.

"Back when the world and everything in it was first made, the great gods Igneous and Cumulus both put all their creative energy and power together to create the elements. The land, the sea, and- even life itself.
When all was finished, Cumulus was satisfied with his work. But Igneous-- he had a greater, higher, broader vision for this new world. He saw that even as the beginning of all things had come and freshness and newness began to blossom everywhere, it would soon devolve into chaos and ruin without one to watch over and to keep all in order. Powerful and mighty as he was, Igneous knew that he would not last forever. But yet-- he wanted our little world to live on for eternity.
So he gave what he had left. Something that Cumulus, for all his fabled great wisdom and foresight, would never have even dreamed of.
He created a being. Higher than the rest of all creation, to rule, guide, and protect the dragons of our planet. Instilled with the very power of Igneous himself, the great Monarche guided his subjects to greatness and glory, prosperity filling all the land. This land he called--
Draconat.

But there came a time when even the great Monarche passed from this mortal life, and the rule was not left to any other. So chaos, violence, and bloodshed broke out, four different dragons rising to prominence as leaders, all wishing the great throne for themselves. The dragons separated into four different tribes, each seizing a Watchstone and a Communication stone for themselves.
Draconat grew dark and forsaken as the tribes grew further apart.
Eventually however, as time passed, they did start to settle their differences, war less, and trade more. But it never was the same. The line of Monarches had been lost.
Or so they thought.
Then I was born.
I was nothing special-- at first. But as I grew, so did my inherited power and strength. My brother also had this power, but instead of using it to better Draconat, he only thought of what was best for himself, and our tiny village where we lived. He died at a young age.
I wondered why I was different from the others. Why I was stronger. Why I was greater. After many years, I came to find something that had been lost for millenia- The Scroll of the Great Monarche, telling the whole and entire history of our world, this- Draconat.
And it was then, and only then- when I found out why."

"I am the true and final descendant of the Great Monarche himself. And I-- and I alone, have the authority, the power, the majesty and might to rule all of Draconat as my kingdom. A new age has come! One of power, strength, greatness and UNITY, with the new Great Monarche at the heart of this grand and glorious kingdom. I am above you all."

The enormous red dragon stood up to his full height as he shouted long and loud.

"Kneel before me!


I AM YOUR GOD!!!"

The entire mountain shook as Apollyon slammed his spear down and an enormous bolt of lighting blasted the top of the peak, nearly blinding the monarches and the three climbing up the other side of the mountain.
 
Bakbuk said:
"It is time for you all to know something. A great truth that the records of history have hidden from dragons for hundreds of thousands of years." Apollyon said.

"Back when the world and everything in it was first made, the great gods Igneous and Cumulus both put all their creative energy and power together to create the elements. The land, the sea, and- even life itself.
When all was finished, Cumulus was satisfied with his work. But Igneous-- he had a greater, higher, broader vision for this new world. He saw that even as the beginning of all things had come and freshness and newness began to blossom everywhere, it would soon devolve into chaos and ruin without one to watch over and to keep all in order. Powerful and mighty as he was, Igneous knew that he would not last forever. But yet-- he wanted our little world to live on for eternity.
So he gave what he had left. Something that Cumulus, for all his fabled great wisdom and foresight, would never have even dreamed of.
He created a being. Higher than the rest of all creation, to rule, guide, and protect the dragons of our planet. Instilled with the very power of Igneous himself, the great Monarche guided his subjects to greatness and glory, prosperity filling all the land. This land he called--
Draconat.

But there came a time when even the great Monarche passed from this mortal life, and the rule was not left to any other. So chaos, violence, and bloodshed broke out, four different dragons rising to prominence as leaders, all wishing the great throne for themselves. The dragons separated into four different tribes, each seizing a Watchstone and a Communication stone for themselves.
Draconat grew dark and forsaken as the tribes grew further apart.
Eventually however, as time passed, they did start to settle their differences, war less, and trade more. But it never was the same. The line of Monarches had been lost.
Or so they thought.
Then I was born.
I was nothing special-- at first. But as I grew, so did my inherited power and strength. My brother also had this power, but instead of using it to better Draconat, he only thought of what was best for himself, and our tiny village where we lived. He died at a young age.
I wondered why I was different from the others. Why I was stronger. Why I was greater. After many years, I came to find something that had been lost for millenia- The Scroll of the Great Monarche, telling the whole and entire history of our world, this- Draconat.
And it was then, and only then- when I found out why."

"I am the true and final descendant of the Great Monarche himself. And I-- and I alone, have the authority, the power, the majesty and might to rule all of Draconat as my kingdom. A new age has come! One of power, strength, greatness and UNITY, with the new Great Monarche at the heart of this grand and glorious kingdom. I am above you all."

The enormous red dragon stood up to his full height as he shouted long and loud.

"Kneel before me!


I AM YOUR GOD!!!"

The entire mountain shook as Apollyon slammed his spear down and an enormous bolt of lighting blasted the top of the peak, nearly blinding the monarches and the three climbing up the other side of the mountain.
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Vixen winced as the mountain quivered. Then she stared at him. She thought he was scary, but now that he was yelling at them, he just seemed kind of strange, maybe... maybe a little crazy. She didn't voice any of this, of course.
 
Bakbuk said:
The enormous red dragon stood up to his full height as he shouted long and loud.
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(You know what I’m gonna say…. His full height…….. of three feet…
Blue Raptor said:
Westar shuddered, his chest tightening fearfully as he remembered the feeling when Apollyon had snuck up on him in the dark hallway and locked him in a room with the coldly calm- clone? The dragon named Flint had seemed too intelligent to be a mere clone.
“Yeah.. uh, good thing.” He said nervously.

Onyx barely glanced over at Pandion as she watched her bristle. “Calm down featherbag.” She snorted disdainfully. “I’m not after your- whatever that is.” She said, eyeing Ace.
“Westar, come on. You’re the most powerful dragon on this mountain. How could you just SIT here and do nothing?!”
“Well- look, the Enfernae and other have it under control!” He said, pointing to Apollyon’s surrounded troops.
Onyx snorted, unbelieving. “I’d bet a week of provisions he’s got something up his sleeve.” She hissed.
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“Excuse me?!” Pandion snarled, Onyx’s snide remark caused her to puff up even more, akin to an angry cat, or chicken. “What‘s made you so high and mighty miss-scales-for-brains?” Pandion opened her jaws to make another stab at the Enfernae dragoness, but was interrupted by a deafening lightning-crack originating from a distant mountain. “W-what.. what was that??”
 

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