MAGICKA LEVEL 100%
RESTORED TO 100%
Life pulsed within the oily gemstone positioned in the very back of the womb. A creation of Totum's, one specialized in the art of spreading disease and mayhem wherever it went.
A crack echoed through the space, a massive, boney wing snapping up and out of the chrysalis it came from, slowly flexing and stretching upwards before another one broke free, joining it. Slowly, a body curled upwards, revealing dark, thick skin and sinewy muscle. More limbs and body pulled themselves out, seemingly endless until the beast's head was ripped free in a stream of black goo and slime. It hissed, a low, grating sound as it grasped the edges of its chrysalis, a total of twenty long fingers curling around sharp pieces to grip and hold.
’Vaathir,’ came a thought, unbidden to its mind. A name. A purpose.
Vaathir let out a ear-piercing scream, its jaws snapping open and its black tongue falling out of its mouth as it proclaimed its new existence, wings spread and bits of flesh and tar-like fluid falling off of its hide, covering its head and neck like a headdress. Its jaws snapped shut and it quieted, chest rising and falling with each mighty breath.
He took a step onto solid ground, his hand touching rock for the first time. His other forelimb followed, then his hind legs and tail, which dragged behind him like a skeletal snake. His hooked claws clicked on the ground as he walked forward, jaws opening and snapping shut as he swiveled his head back and forth, searching.
No... not searching. Hunting.
This thread is open to any Chaos Forge members (or inhabitants of Draco)! Be warned, Vaathir is probably gonna attack if not coaxed down first lol
