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plot: This has the somewhat character in the next one in the Legend of Spyro series, The Legend of Spyro: Dawn of the Dragon I do not own her, but I will use her.
Anyways, here is my plot: Long after, the extinction of humans, 500,000 years to be exact, some creatures rapidly involved into dragons of many kinds. Some were large, but wise. Some were small, but quick witted. But there was one kind, nonetheless the Shadow Dragons. By name, some, not all, were deadly. They killed for sport. They built a nasty pile of prey bones and dragon bones around their territory. Even some rotting flesh were thrown into the rivers and lakes. These dragons, were called the Shadillious kind. Then, they're some Shadow dragons who just want to be good, no matter what species they are. But suddenly, those "good shadow dragons" are disappearing, and the Shadillious army is growing. Why are the good ones joining these heartless dragons? One thing- Xecks. *Zecks* Xecks are tiny 1 cm-3 cm crystal shards. If in big amounts, it could take over the minds of even the toughest dragon. Their leader, Spviod, is putting these xecks into the dens, territories, caves, whatever these Shadow dragons live. Soon, they will get confused, and wander into Shadillious territory. It's a terrible thing, and Spviod's daughter, Cynder, wants this to end. Her father keeps rejecting her. What does the teenage dragon do? She runs, far, far away into an unknown land. These wise dragons believe no such thing as killing in their kind. As Cynder tells them, they just tell her speeches and lets her read. But Cynder makes a couple friends who want to see the "other world" and help her. Cynder is understanding, do these dragons have secrets to end this great evil? You can be Spvoid, a minion or worker of Spviod, one of Cynder's friends, the wise dragons, or just a other dragon. I am Cynder. Setting: There is a place called Forest of Kuneer. Lush forest. Many rivers. But no mountains. In a 10 square mile territory, a wall of bones borders the Shadillious territory. secret small bags of xecks, about the size of a Tyto alba *not sure if I have it right* Barn Owl around the territory. Out the beyond, in the Desert of Havya, the wise dragons live in a far away oasis. These guys live in an underground library. Time for: the main species played in the story. Shadillious Dragons: These dark, blood-thirsty creatures are dark blue, blood red, or black. The males are bulky with deadly hors, the females are snake-like * with four legs*, with long claws and long horns. These dragons know the secrets of xecks and are taught the ways of their kind. The remaining good shadow dragons are like their looks, but with a calmer personality. Other dragons of Kuneer: This consists of Electric, Fire, earth, Water, Ice, anything you can think of dragon *except darkness, poison, like that stuff is in Shadillious*. Dragon in Havya: These dragons are with Wind, Sand, Fire/Sun, Ghost, and the occasional Lunar Dragon. These are wise dragons who know deeply about their culture, roots and anything else except war. These dragons do not intend on anything for war. They learn about healing, but only for the rare disease. These dragons wear sandy colored cloaks for when they need to forage. I will post my intro when somebody joins. Here is a pic of my character: Spyro: Dawn of the Dragon Screens for X360 at GameSpot INTRO: "But fath-" A black dragon's icy blue eyes looked helplessly at the looming figure. "NO buts! I want to to rule someday, and THIS will NOT be accepted!" Boomed a bulky figure. This, was Spviod. He watched his daughter race out of the territory. That's what Cynder remembers. She sighed, letting thin black convexity breath flow out of her mouth. Five days. Five days, since that happened. And all she wanted to do is have peace. But the little she-dragon is glad she had some killing lessons, so she could eat. Cynder was a menacing looking creature. A black body, with a streak of blood red coming down her neck, to her underbelly, all the way to her tail. She had three sets of horns- one, nearest to her mouth, smallest. Second, longer, and the last and largest sat straight up on her head. On the end of her tail, a very long and deadly blade. Even, on her wings, long, thin spikes. On her wrists, neck, and tail, are small silver chains, spiked. And all this meant nothing- she wanted to stop her evil father's plan.
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Last edited by Mossshadow : 05-01-2008 at 11:27 PM. Reason: To edit some errors and post my intro. |