“ AH, BUT THERE is so much more to life than slaughter and destruction, wouldn’t you say? it all becomes a bit tedious as the years linger on, and one must then find other methods of bringing pleasure into their lives. ” the beast inhaled, head tilting back and jaws parting to let forth a growl fueled by fascination. “ to whom does my business concern? you are certainly no mere mortal.. ”
“Those are dangerous and strange words coming from the mouth of a dragon. More to life than slaughter and destruction? And here I thought I’d never live to hear such words from the mouth of the beast,” Warm breath washed over him like a wave, but did not linger. Instead, his icy flesh seemed to shun the feeling, yet onyx eyes glistened in the darkness of the cave.
“I am Merihim, and I aided in the creation of your people.” So casually said, and the story easily recited, as if the Plague god read it from the scrip of a long read over tome. “-- the Titans that fell to Gehennam in it’s creation, as an act of warfare upon Bri and Forsa’s beautiful creation, upon Bas’ betrayal from the side of Scrios...I remember the way your kind tore through the land like butter, crushed life like ants, and brought the world to it’s knees. Then, the mighty titans became nothing more than lost beings trapped within mountain and ocean. But ever so often, they rise up and take up their mantle...while others stay in their mountains and roost gold and gems.”
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