<—— shan’t waste its time with a creature so insignificant 💤

[ wretched pale demon took over our domain ]

[ AND MAY YOUR BLADES, O WRAITH, BE PREPARED FOR THE WRATH OF THE SKYRUIN ]

(( apologies to the forbidden lands there is never a day of peace when both garkie and ivsie are active

[ PREPARE TO BE SUNDERED YOU WRETCHED FIEND !! ]

[ COME HITHER THEN ]

[ THERE ARE ELEMENTAL CHARGED FULGURITE CRYSTALS IN THE WINDS GASP???? GO EAT THOSE ]

[ wtf is the white demon’s issue????? ]

<—— is literally just minding her business

&&. THE GILDED SCOURGE does catch young keeper’s whispers —— fulgurite whistling as the wind carries and responds to this plea with its eerie song ; the sandstide stalker emerges from the depths of the sands using its already exposed tail and horns as leverage.

【 ──────────── 】 ⠀⠀𝘈 𝘏𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘫𝘰𝘣 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥, 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵 . . . ? 【 ──────────── 】

(pinned)

❝ The 𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐃 has once again settled in his rightful place. To bring down the hammer of 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄 on the servants who betrayed him. With swift attacks, he 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐄𝐒 the wicked. Hark, the cries of his traitors herald his 𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍.ᐟ ❞

✨

( indistinct Rey Dau noises )

<—— the look and stance of a creature that does not give a fuck about some white demon’s opinions. anyways. it is carrying the corpse of Seregios and hanging it off its favorite rock. new home decor ✨

it drowned a man and is now washing the blood on the clean water . . . how inconsiderate of it 😒

( THE SOUNDS OF HARROWING WAILING COULD BE HEARD ACROSS THE WINDWARD PLAINS. A busy day today. )

why do new creatures keep trying to take over the plains?

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ❪ #mvrp. #ghostrp. ❫ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀❪ 🔞 ❫ ⠀⠀

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀temp pin ⠀⠀

;; temporary pinned lol

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ❝ . . . the cries of the 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐋𝐃 . ݁. - ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ᴇᴄʜᴏ ˓ & ˒ ꜱᴡᴀʀᴍ ⸝ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀≪ 𓈒. ᛏ .𓈒 ≫ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ it is sᵾfføȼȺŧɨnǥ, đɍøwnɨnǥ, ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀aching in the bones . ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀

. . . . they won’t leave us be ,

(pinned, got lazy to draw Dragonslayer over this)

“so the hatching will imprint on its rider . . . suppose this too is a method of preservation for some species.”

a good sign indeed. &&. though it needn’t feast to sustain itself, the scourge does scoop up the fish [ sand included ] into its maw and dips its head back. swallowing everything in a single gulp. ✨

“not quite a pact partner, then . . . Hmm. you overdwellers have always been clever, it should not surprise us that you’ve found a means to connect with them.”

o stormbringer, the dreaded scourge remains still. unmoving. head angled skywards as it basks in the warmth of the sun; resplendent scales glimmer under its rays. its moment of leisure is interrupted when it feels movements. eyelids open. staring at the other.

“. . . riders?”

gilded scourge does not regard the other at first . . . expecting its gesture to be aimed at another —— until it does look at it. perplexed. head cants to the side in expression of said confusion. why is this creature waving[?] at it, o stormbringer?

“if the little hunters continue to poke us with their weapons we may just eat them whole. armor and all.”

the scourge turns. alert to the shift in the sands —— a rumble echoing from the cavernous depths of its chest; it moves. meticulous as it inspects the offering. food. something it did not need but appreciated nonetheless. the wyvern warbles.

“. . . . . .” just a rey dau and the stray, little seikret chick it found upon its back.

( the least threatening “dau” in the plains* )

<—— the “irritating, invasive, nosy little [redacted]” by the way ✨

grandsire to an entire species. how amusing these lands are,

( just this once the scourge does let itself be shooed off. it is far too amused by the wraith’s reaction —— bellowing laughter exhaled from its larynx. )

nothing in particular.

[ ✨ ✨ ✨ ]

huh.

[ Dau spotted in the plains. ]

hours later, with night now upon them, and still the scourge has not moved. motionless. akin to a statue. even as it begins to storm; the mimiphyta, whom remained upon it, have taken refuge under its wings —— protected from the downpour.

&&. when, indeed, the hunter doth return to scourge’s dwelling upon the winds gasp she will either be met with its might. or, its indifference.

(( updated combat strategy includes skydiving into the sand and then blowing it up. boom.