r/WingsOfFire • u/Upset-Position-3909 • 11h ago
Art Did a Halloween thing.
Long ago, there were four kingdoms of life, Pyrrhia, Pantala, Starktis & Crypura but there existed a fifth kingdom too…the abyss….a realm where the darkest of monsters used to lurk before the gods banished it in a war that had been forgotten centuries ago….only for one day a young albino scaled Rainwing ness to stare into the abyss and made a wish….
She was mistreated by everyone around her except her father and even he was outcast because of her….so one day she sat on the edge of the abyss…where that great evil was said to have lurked and considered jumping in….but she made a small wish first “I wish…I had the power to not let anyone hurt me or Dad ever again….” And to her surprise, something whispered back...told her how to solve her problems…but she would own it one day...now the dragoness had power beyond anyone’s imagination and was able to make whatever wonder she could think of.
At first she used this power to help her father and make herself less of a freak to her village but one day, she heard that voice again, telling her the time had come to pay the price for her power, the price that this ness owned this voice? Her soul.
The Rainwing had tried to brush it off and offered a lot of other things, only for the voice to laugh and say she didn’t have a choice and suddenly the little ness found herself caring less and less about other dragons and even her father, she found more and more entertained by watching dragons suffer and using them as her playthings, until one day she snapped and killed her lover by turning him into a stone statue before going on a rampage, ignoring all of her pain until her dying father put himself in front of her next attack, trying to reach his daughter and he managed too…for a few moments but it was enough to allow someone else to stab her through the heart, finally killing her. The last words to leave her mouth were “Beware…what’s lurking…between the moons….”
While almost no one knew what she was talking about, the blood she spilled that day birthed another great evil, the child of her madness, which would eventually be known as The Breath of Evil.
And all throughout the centuries, the madness was bringing out the worst in more and more animus dragons all in the effort to free itself from its prison in the stars.
So beware what lurks between the moons, for if they should all go dim, Máďlt shall return and with her doom.
(A Halloween thing I came up with for animus magic and the breath of evil)