Post by Neko-Nakro on Aug 6, 2015 12:00:00 GMT -4
Yūgana Kouhai
(I still need someone to play Naraku xD)
Her home was a long dormant volcanic crater, adorned with thick trees and plump foliage from the ask rich soil that helped them grow. IT was a beautiful place in while she had built her castle. For 200 years she lived silently away from humanity, tending to her own, creating her own empire that rivaled that of the mortals. Perhaps that's what brought them to her doorstep that winter, however Yūgana would never know. As time went on she developed a large expansive family and became known as Mother Dragon among both demon and humans. Her children where what made her truly happy, to have them ripped away so suddenly would spiral her her into an unforgiving rage.
Not long after the first snowfall did they strike, like ants crawling out from an anthill. They seemed to be countless in numbers, slaughtering everything in sight, sock and agony was overcome by unbearable rage. "You insects! How dare you!" taking to her glorious dragon form, which wracked her body with unimaginable pain, she didn't care they would pay! they would all pay. As soon as her form was finished she swiped at the mass of mortals with her massive paws and thick tail, killing countless but they just seemed to keep on coming! She roared out angrily, the tranquility of her home destroyed by these filthy creatures. Even as tears streamed down her scaled cheeks, Yūgana's rage was unfaltering. "You will all pay!" she cried out as she lunged into the masses, blinded by her emotion's. Several sacred arrows tried to pierce her thick hide none seemed to succeed as she devastated their numbers, dwindling the forces quickly to only a few hundred. Until on priest managed to pierce her scales with one arrow just above her heart, though unable to purify her, for she was not evil just in pain.
The shot sent the large dragon onto her back, slowly reverting back to her human form, the arrow still lodged in her chest as she coughed heavily. She would not be ended here, she would not die by these creatures... Even as her vision faded from a mixture of pure exhaustion and now blood-loss, a strange film of what was basically like a barrier surrounded her form, shielding her from further damage. They would not be able to kill her no matter what they tried, her desire for vengeance was too strong.
Instead she would spend the next several hundred years slumbering, encased in stone deep within a holy mountain who's powers would wane over the centuries. Her body resting on a stone slab, appearing to most as a deeply detailed carved statue, but as the holy barrier weakened that sealed her, her demonic aura grew stronger, calling out, demanding to be freed. No matter the cost she would have her revenge.
(I still need someone to play Naraku xD)
Her home was a long dormant volcanic crater, adorned with thick trees and plump foliage from the ask rich soil that helped them grow. IT was a beautiful place in while she had built her castle. For 200 years she lived silently away from humanity, tending to her own, creating her own empire that rivaled that of the mortals. Perhaps that's what brought them to her doorstep that winter, however Yūgana would never know. As time went on she developed a large expansive family and became known as Mother Dragon among both demon and humans. Her children where what made her truly happy, to have them ripped away so suddenly would spiral her her into an unforgiving rage.
Not long after the first snowfall did they strike, like ants crawling out from an anthill. They seemed to be countless in numbers, slaughtering everything in sight, sock and agony was overcome by unbearable rage. "You insects! How dare you!" taking to her glorious dragon form, which wracked her body with unimaginable pain, she didn't care they would pay! they would all pay. As soon as her form was finished she swiped at the mass of mortals with her massive paws and thick tail, killing countless but they just seemed to keep on coming! She roared out angrily, the tranquility of her home destroyed by these filthy creatures. Even as tears streamed down her scaled cheeks, Yūgana's rage was unfaltering. "You will all pay!" she cried out as she lunged into the masses, blinded by her emotion's. Several sacred arrows tried to pierce her thick hide none seemed to succeed as she devastated their numbers, dwindling the forces quickly to only a few hundred. Until on priest managed to pierce her scales with one arrow just above her heart, though unable to purify her, for she was not evil just in pain.
The shot sent the large dragon onto her back, slowly reverting back to her human form, the arrow still lodged in her chest as she coughed heavily. She would not be ended here, she would not die by these creatures... Even as her vision faded from a mixture of pure exhaustion and now blood-loss, a strange film of what was basically like a barrier surrounded her form, shielding her from further damage. They would not be able to kill her no matter what they tried, her desire for vengeance was too strong.
Instead she would spend the next several hundred years slumbering, encased in stone deep within a holy mountain who's powers would wane over the centuries. Her body resting on a stone slab, appearing to most as a deeply detailed carved statue, but as the holy barrier weakened that sealed her, her demonic aura grew stronger, calling out, demanding to be freed. No matter the cost she would have her revenge.
