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⠀⠀𝘈 𝘏𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘫𝘰𝘣 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥, 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵 . . . ?

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The fortress remained cold and vacant of all life.

He dwelt within this ruined palace, occupying its deepest depths.

Dare not to tread here, for such a transgression is met with death.

The skies above cackled and ruptured with lightning, blue and white streaks rippling across and splitting the clouds asunder.

Old eyes gazed upwards, a soft exhale escaping it’s nostrils.

“ A storm once more. An powerful being calling upon it’s own name. ” It spoke, nearly poetically.

A loud yawn bellowed out from the ancient one, those wings spreading out in a half stretch.

“ A wonderful slumber, indeed. ”

The ground shook lightly as he began to walk towards an edge of a cliff, casting his view upon the clouded plains of grass and animals.

Z3R0

wow. it has been.

awhile.

hi, everyone. im slowly regaining some muse back (motivation as a whole).

this is a general message for all my accounts, but ill try what i can to get back into writing today. very sorry for dropping off for a long time.

Z3R0

many thanks <3

Z3R0

you’re right, my health IS impossible

jokes aside, appreciate it lots <3

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im currently going through the motions of a breakup, which definitely is another wall for motivation

im be back soon once im collected and back in a stable mind

Z3R0

i am experiencing such an intense bout of writers block. i really do not know what is causing it, apologies for any delayed responses, i am trying my best

taken it upon itself to sit next to me? ” It asked, as if slightly bewildered by their actions.

“ Why is that, hm? Have you come to gaze upon the splendid serenity of such a river? ”

It wasted no time with questions, hardly a minute of breathing room, for the ancestral one was quite curious.

A moment would pass, filled with nought but silence, until the dragon slowly turned it’s head.

Rage filled eyes would shoot their glare down at the oddity that sat next to him.

Curiously, it lowered its head to meet with them at their own eye level, “ A machination yet unknown has

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it, “ you will show me how those from ‘Viltrum’ fight.

Impress me, ” its entire body would begin to lift off the ground, draconic energy emitting all across its body, “ and I may spare you. ”

“ It can still be. ”

The ancestral one mused, a plume of blackened smoke mixed with hellish lightning exiting his nostrils.

“ Do you bleed the same as the others, I wonder.

Then perhaps, ” it’s wings unfurled, beginning take massive strides up and down, sending gales of wind underneath

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perhaps judgement may yet allude you. ” It demanded, as if to decide whether or not it was worth killing this man.

It knew they were not human, or wyverian, so what precisely were they?

my wonderful works of judgement? ”

Its words echoed ancient eons long since past. This mighty creature was, perhaps, far older than the great Nolan himself.

“ It is all the same to me. I see death in your eyes, I see your filth. You are no mere man. I would like to know where you hail from,

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itself was terrified.

Once it had closed it, its long neck lowered, head now becoming level with the stranger, its blazing eyes shooting a cold glare into the Viltrumite’s very soul.

Then, its voice bellowed out, “ You, of blood and flesh from places far gone, do you stand there to enjoy

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It wouldn’t take long until a raging gaze fell upon a man of odd stature and attire.

All the same to him.

Though, this one was curious.

The massive beast approached their position slowly, its eyes never faltering from them. Each step it took caused the ground to tremble, as if the very earth

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Z3R0

done, time for VIOLENCE PLEASE im thirsty

Z3R0

aight back to homework

all this god-like dragon sought for: A respite from the gloomy, grey castle of Schrade.

waters surface, as his red eyes stared deeply into his own reflection.

A solemn rest, it laid down comfortably, continuing to watch as the river flowed smoothly.

Albeit, most wildlife around this beast vacated the area, leaving nary a sound. It was scary, yet. . . calming?

Perhaps that is

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[ @cielcay.bsky.social ]

A river flowed endless before a might creature. It reminisced quietly, in solitude amongst the riverbank.

Water represented time. Unrelenting, unstoppable. Ever changing.

His past, marked by countless deaths and ultimate rage, would reflect itself on the

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another crushed in a smear of red paste, another eaten like a mere snack. . .

And the last one, accepting their fate, would be vaporized as well.

A deep huff followed, the mighty wyvern looking around, rage blazing in its eyes. Rage. That’s what defined it. Ultimate, undying /hate/.

These humans, hunters as they were called, bore mighty weapons only mere super humans could handle, yet. . . every attack merely deflected off the beasts’ tough scales, hardened and reinforced with victims of the past.

One after the other, a hunter was vaporized from lightning,

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of a great white god.

With clashing of steel and cries of struggle, amidst the valley a large dragon, western dragon by the looks from many other worlds, could be spotted, clashing with a group of four humans.

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roar to sound out through the valley, disturbing all manners of wildlife.

Avians and cervids alike rushed away from the epicenter of this monstrous roar.

Then. . . sudden strikes of lightning, red like hell, on such a clear day! Trees fell, rock split, the earth boiled underneath the might

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[ @pahsuleykaar.bsky.social ]

Clear skies, blue as far as one could see, with temperatures rather mild, and a gentle wave of winds blowing through weaves of rock and tree.

A perfect day for a picnic, maybe a walk or jog?

. . .

Well, one might’ve thought, only a for an earth shaking

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Z3R0

i take it back i CRAVE violence with omniman

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I’ll get to starters once i finish homework

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