I am Arkaian. Arkaian Snow. A long time ago I was apart of a clan known well as the Arkians. We were a rare race of part dragon, part human hybrids. Everything was perfect, until the Naikra, our complete opposite race found out they could kill us to gain eternal life. Only if they knew that living forever wasn't a blessing but a curse. In the end, I am left alone. If I do not reproduce...
There will be a collapse of balance on earth.
There was a legend on earth. A legend that said that winter came because of the Ice dragons of heaven. It was told that they would dance gracefully in a barren field of war, and freeze everything over, bringing winter's perfection.
A young, beautiful female dressed in a white gown with the most beautiful of flowing white hair danced around happily. Her pale skin shown bright in the light of the sun, her crimson lips being bitten gently before they parted. A soft smile grew on the gentle face as she stepped one foot out, then another that crossed behind it.
The wind it's self brought a beat forward, the greatest music of life joining her movements. It began to snow as she danced alone in the barren fields, as she's dirtying her feet as she danced across it. The snow that fell would touch the burned ground, and replenish it with the greenness of life, then the white splendor known as snow.
Her voice soon echoed through the lands, her voice being like sweet honey and milk draining into the ears of life. Her white hair would tickle her ivory cheeks and pink ended nose. She laughed happily at the splendor she was creating, at something it was her job to do!
But regardless of what it may have looked like...
...She was still alone.
There will be a collapse of balance on earth.
There was a legend on earth. A legend that said that winter came because of the Ice dragons of heaven. It was told that they would dance gracefully in a barren field of war, and freeze everything over, bringing winter's perfection.
A young, beautiful female dressed in a white gown with the most beautiful of flowing white hair danced around happily. Her pale skin shown bright in the light of the sun, her crimson lips being bitten gently before they parted. A soft smile grew on the gentle face as she stepped one foot out, then another that crossed behind it.
The wind it's self brought a beat forward, the greatest music of life joining her movements. It began to snow as she danced alone in the barren fields, as she's dirtying her feet as she danced across it. The snow that fell would touch the burned ground, and replenish it with the greenness of life, then the white splendor known as snow.
Her voice soon echoed through the lands, her voice being like sweet honey and milk draining into the ears of life. Her white hair would tickle her ivory cheeks and pink ended nose. She laughed happily at the splendor she was creating, at something it was her job to do!
But regardless of what it may have looked like...
...She was still alone.
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