20 Years After Drakengard2 A large tree grows reaching beyond the sky and branching out, this is were Nowe and Manah sacrificed themselves. To keep the dragons weapon the ‘New Breed’ out of vile hands in the future, and to seal away the false ‘gods’ for all eternity., And the ‘curse of the goddess’ on human women. The tree serves in place of a Goddess. The tree of Gods.
Eight Kingdoms, a seal protecting the Goddess Tree in Each, divided, but living in peace. The knights of the Seals also are rebuilding there stature and swear on protecting the divine tree.
Thoughts of Dragons still live in minds of humans but if any truly live or not, is unknown, in the minds of humans dragon sightings come and go, as to the myths and fears surrounding them. Its also thought that Dragons may have found away to hide or disguise themselves among humans….
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The Prey ((Falcan needed)) « Thread Started on Sept 15, 2009, 7:49am »
((This is the thread for Falcan and Seraph to make their pact. Anyone esle is welcome to join, but for once this thread has a reason. *gasp* I know it's rare. XD So please bear that in mind.))
The Dragon squirmed, and was rewarded with a sword stabbed through her wing membrane. "Never seen a gold one before." The owner of the man spoke, staring down at the wing he had pierced as a man might gaze at a butterfly pinned to a board. The Dragon hated him, a sudden, ugly feeling. She growled, and tried to raise her head to snap him in half, but the chains held fast, and she had to be content with glaring at him with one, burning eye. Another voice, another dirty, lying, human. "Shut it, you aint never seen a Dragon before. Hoo, this is gonna make us rich!" Monster Hunters. She had been a Monster Hunter, in her human guise, but not of this ilk. She had had honour, she had fought to defend. She opened her jaws scant inches and hissed at them. There were many of them; they had one and all tracked and tricked her down here, shooting her wings full of holes, stabbing bleeding wounds in between her scales, chaining her to the ground. She hated them all. They had lured her, on one of the rare days she had flown as a Dragon, with a human child. Wether they had sought to appeal to her curiosity, her sympathy, or, horror of horrors!, they had thought her hungry, it had worked. There were at least fifteen of them. Any less, and she would have crushed them all. She opened her jaws and growled again, eyes burning, blood staining her scales.
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