Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-26510601-20170425170033/@comment-26510601-20170426184707

Listen & Read

Keldran was within an entirely different plane now, sparks of ash and the smell of brimstone greeted him as he found himself atop an intricate dais marked by runic letters of the dragon's tongue that surrounded Keldran making him the epicenter of attention. The very air itself wavered like mirages from the heat around, the cracks of the ancient grounds beneath Keldran's feet glowed with energy. The messenger flew off from his shoulder before disappearing from sight, weaving behind the many stone pillars that held up this magnificent palace that Keldran found himself in.

"Drem yol lok, son of Agnis," exclaimed 2 mighty dragons that guarded an impossibly high door that stood at the end of the hall, "the King awaits you!"

The leviathans began to slowly move from the door, the ground shaking under their impressive weight as they gave an honorable space to bow their heads to Keldran once he approached the doors before him. As they bowed their heads however, fire began to flare out from their mouths contorting and writhing as their own chakra took form and control over the flames. The flames directed themselves into grooves on the wall that looked like other dragons breathing flame, spreading along the walls to reveal a mural of fire that depicted a sun lighting up the barren landscape of the world outside of this mighty palace. Once the sun itself was filled up, the doors began to swing open with fiery energy revealing a hall of similar purport that led to many grand open doors. At the end was the King himself, Agnis resting in a big open area that was large enough to fit him. Behind him, raging fires licked the sootened roof above and cast a great shadow that reach all the way to Keldran.

His mighty head raised, eyes glowering with passion and courage as he noticed his trueborn.



"Y͢òu ́m͡ay appr̢òa͘ch..."