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[warraigoe-a]

but... what if...........

[diiscordare]

                “ you are of the blood, yet you are not of our world. “ it is more a statement as opposed to a question, voice unreadable as ancient gazes upon fellow kin. an appearance fitting for the depths of fovos, easily mistaken for the likes of a TAINTED with darkened scales & sleek features, dressed in shadow. one might even pen him for a priest of LEKIL, the dragon god of lies & rot & the damned. yet he is neither of these things ; a stranger, foreigner of this magical realm, yet seemingly welcomed nonetheless. the blood of dragon burns within his veins, but lykos is well-tuned to the magic of this world to know when one is not from it. 

                                     he wonders, then, what brings forth this being to his lands. someone must have brought him forth to the realm of arca’treskri, for it was no easy task to accomplish alone, and most of the portals have been long closed off from any other worlds. bare feet tread upon black marble, armor clinks softly against itself with each lurking motion as he paced about ebony hall. lykos is wary of strangers, especially in the heat of war, but it is doubtful he was a spy. their enemies used many unique tactics, but he had never heard of one using those from another realm to do their dirty work...yet, it still burns within, the desire to know WHAT BROUGHT HIM HERE.                 “ do you know where you are ? who you address ? speak your name, and that of whomever brought you here, for I need know. “

                      & @iincendiu also liked for a starter from papa lykos