Cursed Waters- A Dragon RP

[Anime2lover]

"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.

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.

Storm: and yet there are other creation legends with just as much proof and history as this one you just mentioned. Where is the proof that yours is the truth and not just one of the many? *to her he sounded like nothing more then a power hungry maniac.* rulers should not be so self centered and uncaring such as yourself. *the fact that he was proof enough of how little he cared for life, thinking of it as something that can just be manipulated.*

 

[RDchicken99]

Here is a helpful Infographic everyone.

 

[Bakbuk]

Here is a helpful Infographic everyone.
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STAP

 

[Blue Raptor]

(You know what I’m gonna say…. His full height…….. of three feet…

“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??”

“THAT ‘miss-feathers-for-brains.” Onyx shot right back as Westar about leapt out of his scales, “Was undoubtedly Apollyon. Thus confirming the warning I gave you about two seconds ago. You’re welcome.”

 

[Blue Raptor]

"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.

Basalt hesitated for a mere moment before leaping forward. He’d had enough.
Enough of his rambling and talk about ruling Draconat.
Enough of his constant war and plotting.
Enough of his threats and attacks on his innocent subjects and his SON.
ENOUGH OF APOLLYON.
With a roar, he slashed a talon down the red dragon’s face, leaving claw marks, and whacked his heavy tail hard into the Enfernae’s legs.

 

[the_peanut_coop]

Here is a helpful Infographic everyone.
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It's bootahful. *steps on Apollyon *

 

[RDchicken99]

“THAT ‘miss-feathers-for-brains.” Onyx shot right back as Westar about leapt out of his scales, “Was undoubtedly Apollyon. Thus confirming the warning I gave you about two seconds ago. You’re welcome.”

“Warning? What warning? It’s obvious he’s been plotting. But apparently you’re the only one who’s took notice of his machinations,”Pandion snorted. She sighed, and sat down next to Ace. “I’m Pandion, this is Ace. Unfortunately there’s not much time for bickering in a war. Sooo, I’m going to try as hard as I can to be amicable,” she said, obviously not trying her hardest.

 

[Blue Raptor]

“Warning? What warning? It’s obvious he’s been plotting. But apparently you’re the only one who’s took notice of his machinations,”Pandion snorted. She sighed, and sat down next to Ace. “I’m Pandion, this is Ace. Unfortunately there’s not much time for bickering in a war. Sooo, I’m going to try as hard as I can to be amicable,” she said, obviously not trying her hardest.

“The one I gave you about him planning something. And unfortunately for you, I don’t really care about your names and I’m going to forget them in about two minutes.” The red and white Enfernae said coldly.
“Onyx!” Westar yelped. “That’s mean!” The former smirked. “I know. And as for you..” She said, flapping her wings at Westar. “You could probably kill Apollyon. So get your little blue-scaled tail up that mountain and give him a hug.” Westar’s ears flattened. “I- I- couldn’t!”

 

[RDchicken99]

“The one I gave you about him planning something. And unfortunately for you, I don’t really care about your names and I’m going to forget them in about two minutes.” The red and white Enfernae said coldly.
“Onyx!” Westar yelped. “That’s mean!” The former smirked. “I know. And as for you..” She said, flapping her wings at Westar. “You could probably kill Apollyon. So get your little blue-scaled tail up that mountain and give him a hug.” Westar’s ears flattened. “I- I- couldn’t!”

”I won’t forget yours. I hope you keep that in mind.” Said she, her tone darker than before.
Pandion stepped closer towards Westar, “Would you step off his case? Do you have no empathy? If you want Apollyon dead so much, why don’t you go and fight him yourself before forcing weaker dragons to do the dirty work… We all want him gone, Onyx.. But you certainly aren’t showing a personality that anyone would want to be allied with.. “

 

[Blue Raptor]

”I won’t forget yours. I hope you keep that in mind.” Said she, her tone darker than before.
Pandion stepped closer towards Westar, “Would you step off his case? Do you have no empathy? If you want Apollyon dead so much, why don’t you go and fight him yourself before forcing weaker dragons to do the dirty work… We all want him gone, Onyx.. But you certainly aren’t showing a personality that anyone would want to be allied with.. “

Onyx turned, her eyes narrowed at Pandion. “Don’t you think I’d kill him if I could?” She gestured to Westar. “He’s not weaker than me, he’s more powerful! In fact, he’d be able to kill us all in an instant! And don’t worry, the feeling is mutual. I never said I was allied with you though.”
“Okay. Alright. I can speak for myself.” Westar spoke up, nervousness tinting his voice. He didn’t want to be in the center of two arguing dragonesses and not end up doing anything to help to end the war. “Onyx- I’ll- I’ll try to stop him. Try to- kill him.” The words sounded all wrong coming out of his mouth, but he knew deep down it was the only way to end all the arguing and fighting and suffering.