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 Posted: Mon Feb 04, 2013 1:59 pm
legend of the drakeinA strong presence overcame me. I left my family to check it out. Many a thing happened that day...
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 3:51 pm
a few years later
Time had moved quickly for the Drakein and his family as the world became more at war with the new race not actually having total equality. They were just yet another pawn in the Magescian's plans for revenge. Sacrificing Drakein to benefit your own race was not right, no one should take advantage of another like that. And Plesidio understood that completely.
He wanted nothing more than to put Magesc at peace and give everyone equal rights and opportunity to live a good life. Though the Oblivionites and Orderites didn't seem to want that. The Dovaa had tried, but alas, not all Dovaa were sacred creatures only intending to do the right thing either. The Drakein couldn't compete with all these other races trying to take control.
Years had passed since the declarations from each race were made. It was time to fully move forward with life and realize that life would go on. Sid was one to know that all too well. His family was the most important thing to him and he wanted to keep them safe. That being his only goal, he did everything in his power to provide them with shelter and food. Thus far, they had lived quite peacefully in their little underwater cave off the coast of Serenia.
Maybe one day they could venture forth and become more independent. Though, Sid wanted nothing more than to be able to leave the nest safely without fear of being hunted. One day, that may happen, though he was not counting on it being anytime soon.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 1:38 am
a new friend
Transcribed from Damian's journal.
Damian awoke, drool covering his arm and face. He wiped up what he could and brushed his eyes to wake himself up a bit. It was then that he realized he wasn't at home. "Oh no...I fell asleep here last night. Papa is probably worried sick. Ugh." he said, crawling out from the overpass only to find a large, dark blue dragon sitting atop the rock he was under. Upon first sight, Damian shrieked a bit, falling to the ground and quickly flailing about to find his scepter.
"A-are you alright?" the dragon said, a very deep yet caring tone.
Damian looked up at him in utter shock. He wasn't attacking him? Why not? On top of that, he was asking how he was? Damian shook his head a bit and continued to stare at the creature.
"I-I'm fine...thank you. A-are you the one who saved me? I remember that marking on your shoulder and tail." Damian said, no longer truly afraid for his life. Then he realized his scepter was under the rock still, sitting there, lightly glowing.
"I heard the screams of the Ysali dragon as I was flying back to my cove under the water. I decided to check it out, and there I saw you getting rather torn up from all of the dragons around.There were at least twenty Ysali surrounding you until I came along. I just didn't find it fair that they were taking advantage of you like that. I hate seeing an innocent person suffer because of the dragons." the large dragon said, standing from his perch.
Damian began to tear up slightly. It was the sweetest thing anyone, or anything had ever done for him. "Thank you...thank you so much. How can I repay you?" the Hybrid asked.
"The only compensation I desire is your safe return home. You're obviously not from around these parts, right? You look Dovaa, but I saw that light flash last night. That means you're an Orderite as well, yes?"
"Y-yes...that's right. I just can't believe it..." he said, looking towards the ground.
"Believe what?" asked the dragon.
"I can't believe that you went out of your way to save me. No one has ever done something like that for me before." a couple tears rolled down his cheeks. He was just so happy that someone was kind enough to help him out.
"I know how it can be, being a Drakein, my kind has-" he began, but was cut off by Damian's shrieking voice.
"You're a Drakein!? No wonder you're so much smaller than the other Peisio dragons I've seen. The only Drakein I've ever seen was my friend, Maslin's companion, Lazuli."
"Heh, I guess that's true. Us Drakein are a little bit rarer than your ordinary dragon. We're few and far between, but our population will rise one day. I don't care for any of the war going on. I don't understand why everyone has to be a victor." the Drakein said, spreading his wings a bit and jumping across the way to face Damian directly.
"I'm Plesidio by the way, my siblings call me Sid. And you are?" he asked.
"My name is Damian Naraama, but my family calls me Dom. It's a pleasure to meet you, Sid. And thank you so much for saving my life. I know for a fact I would have died last night if you hadn't come to my rescue." Damian said, a bright smile on his face. He held out his hand, palm up, as if to extend an offering of friendship.
Sid caught wind of that, and slowly placed his claw upon the hand of the small individual. The two shared that moment, colliding Magescian and Drakein into a peaceful embrace of respect.
Damian just smiled at the Drakein. His eyes were so enticing. He couldn't wait to share the news with his Papa, mom, and dad. A Drakein had saved his life. It was as though he could truly call this creature a friend. Damian completely trusted him.
"May we meet again? Since you're a Peisio Drakein, maybe we can learn a thing or two together. I'm a Peisio Dovaa after all." he said with a smirk.
"Of course we will. I live just off of Serenia's coast, in a small cove with my siblings. Would you care for a ride to Serenia? Or the Celestial Vortex?" Sid asked.
"Now you're willing to give me a ride as well? You've already done so much for me. How about half way? That way I can give my wings the stretch they need." Damian responded happily.
Sid nodded and bent low to the ground, offering the boy to climb up. Any larger a child and he wouldn't be able to have offered such a ride by flight. With that, the two were off, Damian holding on tightly to the Drakein's neck as he flew off over the icy oceanic waters. This was the bud of a blossoming new friendship.
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