I have lived for a long, long time. I raised a kingdom and watched it fall.
And when it fell i resurrected it,
Holding the dead within to my will.
My name is Domonic, and I....am the Forgotten Dragon King.
When I grew into my dragonic powers, I was young and ambitious.
I was also very stupid.
With my powers growing I sought to become a force to be feared.
Little did i know that i would succeed. Perhaps a little too well.
I gathered followers, gained influence and amassed wealth.
Once my plans were ready I began to build my city.
It took a great many years, and most of my vast wealth, but as the stone and wood took shape, I knew it was nearly time. I took flight to my bretheren and persuaded some to come live in my city.
On the way back home, an idea struck me. Literally.
I collided with a large Demon towing a cage ascending through the clouds. as we hit the ground, i saw in the cage, an assortment beings. elves, humans, dwarves, even mer creatures. I killed the demon and destroyed the body so that non would find it, and took the beings to my city. i gave them homes and jobs, even enlisted some for my growing army. I took my city and grew it larger than i had originally planned, and sent an invitaion to the demons for denizens of my city. it took some time but a flow of them came to me, seeking refuge from prejudice.
I took them in, and shaped them, molded them into a new piece of the puzzle that was my city. with my assorted residents, and now massive military, i began a conquest of the world. i planned and fought and killed. my plans were finally coming to fruition. until dissention began to spread. my troops turned on themselves, killing and slaughtering themselves and the citizens of the city.
Foolish pride and disagreements brought ruin to my plans.
Fear of my army had cause the enemy to desert and cause chaos in my camps. When the smoke and dust cleared, I alone stood atop the world. my city was ruined, and i was totally alone in my realm. In an attempt to correct what i felt was so grevious a wrong, I turned to necromancy. I ressurrected all of the citizens, and the entire army. I was alone, and ruler of a dead world. My world of bones grew dull, and i began to lose my grip on sanity. just as i had thought to end it all, i had a breakthrough. why rule this dead, uncaring world, when I can live in comfort in another?
Desperate for contact with another Living being, I used a forbidden ritual to open a portal to a new realm. That was how I originally came to the place, and how I ruined my own home. With no subjects to rule, I was forgotten, even though I remain the King of my world.
I have found that my powers grow too quickly and have placed seals on myself to make fights last longer and more fun.
The seals on me are the only places that i can be severely hurt, and should i be cut on a seal, it will unlock temporarily.
The Seals are active, and can only be removed by getting slashed along the lines of the seals in the order they were placed. one seal will appear on my body at a time, and my appearance shall revert closer to my true self with each seal removed, until the last one is removed and my power completely unrestrained.
The First Seal:
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The Second Seal:
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The Third Seal:
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The Fourth Seal:
The Final Seal:
Default Form:
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Dragon King Unleashed Form:
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My Ancestry: My oldest living relative is my great to the fiftyith grandfather, Nidhogg, and the woman he bred, Lamashtu. if you wonder how they did it, then just remember nidhogg is a dragon god. that, and Lamashtu was thought to be a god, but in acctuallity, she isnt. as for any of my other relatives, they are all dead, mostly because I killed the ones I could find, and the others were already dead.
My Description:
I have 3 scars across my left eye and across my chest from a recent fight with a Relative.
As A Humanoid Dragon, I Am 7'2, Jet Black Scales, And Red Eyes.
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On my left shoulder is a Seal which hold my Dragon King Form powers in check.
For Clothing, I Ussually, Wear a Black Trenchcoat, Black Combat Boots, Fingerless gloves, And when i Feel Like It, Sunglasses.
As a Dragon, i would be Around, 500-600 Ft. in Height, Jet Black Scales And Red Eyes., And My WingSpan is 800ft. In Length
My Momento of the Past, My Blood Orb. Currently Shattered; Pennding If I Find Blood To Replace The Old One.
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My Sword, Kagami no sekai. It can assume the shape of the weapon which brings forth the full potential of the weilder.
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As A Humanoid Dragon, I Am 7'2, Jet Black Scales, And Red Eyes.
