Board Thread:World Map/@comment-24937485-20161129063822/@comment-25687356-20161202205143

|KF|- He and Saphira’s sister moved away from the circular plateau hole just in case anything would come from behind them. When they landed Keldran would look around him it was like an army of dragons had all gathered for something like church. Everyone was quiet and as he made his way forward they were all staring at him, even as he moved past a few lines of them their heads followed him. But directly ahead was the main event of the dragons, on the left was his nemesis the Emerald Prince. Both of the beings locked eyes with one another as the happiness he felt seemingly diminished when they locked gazes. Then after shifting gaze due to an instinctual feeling inside of him it went to the right, it was a blue dragon female just like Saphira and she was so elegant and well put together, it was almost hard to believe she existed in the same realm as the rest with her own appearance. She met eyes with Keldran and held a look that reminded him of his mother which rested his rage that he formerly had towards the Emerald princes only seconds ago. He heard Saphira whisper that this was her mother Azura. Keldran whispered back, “She’s really pretty. Now I know where you got it from.” Both of them silently laughed to one another as they continued forward.

Of course, directly in front of him was his old friend Agnis and the entire reason why he was here, but slowly as he spent more time here he felt a deeper yet budding connection to all the life within. Then off to the side was the final of the three great dragons, it was also female and its body was mainly in disarray. Wings were boney and her skin looked like sliced and mistreated leather, how they even considered her a dragon anymore was beyond Keldran’s comprehension. Just by looking at her he could feel the anger within her being and when she attempted to stare straight through him his red chakra would create a visage of a roaring red dragon that may or may not startle her. Saphira told the name and he kept it in his mind, “Fazausta got it.” She had unique abilities and even rumored to be older than Agnis. He could believe she may have died a few times but magic was an enigma.

Finally, he stood around the pool his size being completely dwarfed by all of the dragons and he looked at the pool then straight forward to Agnis waiting for something to proceed. A new son? This must be some sort of rite or ritual that they conduct for the next of kin. Keldran thought to himself.

Keldran chosen by destiny? Even though he’s heard it many times or it’s even been hinted at he couldn’t believe he was made for such a bigger life than he imagined but for the first time in all these years he accepted it and took it into his heart and wanted to move forward again. When Azura then took the stand, he spoke out. “I understand and I am ready.”

Emerald prince would interrupt and before he could say “or not” Keldran spoke over him. “Open that jaw open more time and I’ll sever through that blemish and end your existence. You jealous wyvern.” Keldran grit his teeth and his red chakra began to wave off his person in a display of raw malice that the entire crowd could feel. Fazausta attempted to laugh but was shortly cut off by Angis who set the stage and told him exactly what he had to do. Keldran nodded and walked forward, but before he did. Keldran went into his pouch and pulled out a medium size scroll and unsealed the urn of his brother resting it to the side of the pool. He spoke to it. “You’ll get to watch me succeed brother. Fuma strong.” He smiled and rubbed the top of it for good luck before leaping high into the air then turning on his back and allowing himself to crash into the water and letting everything overcome him. The entire pool sparked violently and formed a visualization of what he was being overcome with and all that could currently be seen was.

A side of light that was forcing itself against the dark and the dark going the exact same against the light. Both sides fighting with all their might but one not having the strength just yet to overcome. - |KF|