Skull
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Skull was born in the darkness, deep underground, all alone. He never knew any family, any compassion only survival. He slithered through the caves on a search for food a search for light. He had stumbled upon it gleaming through the darkness, a single pinhole came through a all of the earth above a single beam of pure and natural light made it's way into a world of darkness. He made his home around it. Sometimes it was dark but always it came to be light again. Until one day it didn't, the ground above shifted and changed blocking out the one speck of light in that dark world. He knew that he must reach it had come from somewhere and that there must be more places like it somewhere. He searched for decades before he found it, outside. The air smelled different than anything he had ever seen before it was fresh and sweet. He looked up and saw the sky. It was beautiful millions of tiny specks of light just like his own, they covered it the swirled around in brilliant shapes and designs. The full moon glowed illuminating a world that he had never known. He looked at himself for the first time and saw that he had been touched by the stars, that they swirled along his back and faded into the moon. The sky was part of him. He was part of the sky. The young dragon had no idea what to do the new world was so huge so beautiful and strange. He opened his wings and for the first time in his life he flew. Yes he had used his wings in the caves but know there was nothing to hold him back he could go anywhere, the world expanded endlessly in every direction. As he flew he saw even more lights but these were strange they weren't like the stars they glew orange, instead of white and they sat on the ground instead of flying up in the sky with him. They were constantly changing, never the same for even a second, bigger and smaller, brighter and dimmer. What were these strange little lights? He turned and flew towards them. There were strange creatures there, they were tall and skinny and loud. They ran around him as he stared into the fire, swirling and dancing beautifully up towards the skies raining tiny stars that fizzled out and disappeared before they could rise to join their brethren in the sky. A sharp pain cut through his side and then into his face. He screamed as the creatures attacked him. He tried to get away but he felt the blade tear thought his face. He jumped in the air and flew away but he didn't make it far before he passed out from the pain. He woke up and opened his eyes. The light was burning, blinding he couldn't see he was in so much pain. It scorched and burned his entire body. He ran desperately for an escape from the light. He hid in the caves he had lived all of his life, but he couldn't forgot the stars and the fire. He would destroy them for what they did. He would destroy them all so that he could see the stars. He wears the skull on his head so that no one can see his face. The creatures left disgustingly scarred and mutated. He went back when he was older and stronger he left the caves and went on his quest. He met another dragon Conflagration who was also bent on destroying humanity they set great cities afire and some of the sparks flew so high that they almost touched the stars, almost. |