Post by Zephyros on Jul 7, 2019 19:48:21 GMT -5
The Four Fangs of Apex
"What Man Has Created, Dragon Has Perfected."
Seekzyr of Draguul
"What Man Has Created, Dragon Has Perfected."
Seekzyr of Draguul
In a world plagued by Man, Dragon has become the answer. What set these mighty beasts apart from man is that they have evolved from the world itself: Untainted and untarnished by the blood of Man's Gods. Vast and diverse as they are, Dragon are organized under their four marshals: the Four Fangs of Apex. Answering only to the Great God Dragon itself, Drac'Tiini, Faurner, Grou'Kage & Aerogaia guard our world and all its inhabitants. When one prays for a miracle, it is one of the Four Fangs who are called to council.
Drac'Tiini, the Fang of Peace, are who the lips of Man refer to as Ocean. Drac'Tiini split the warring races apart by raising the seas high and eroding the battlefields. Drac'Tiini enriched the waters of Azoria and created many homes for the peaceful creatures of the seas. Slow to anger, the Fang of Peace replenishes all life in our world and is the blood that flows through the veins of all Azoria. Slow to sooth, Ocean's rage terrorizes any who disrespect the sea. Massive waves of the Ocean's Fin swallows who entire civilizations and snatches whole lands back into its maw. Respect the oceans, lakes and rivers, and so too shall Drac'Tiini heed to you Peace.
Faufneer, the Fang of Power, are who the lips of Man refer to as Fire. Faufneer erupted flame and molten rock throughout the planet. Fire torched and burned away the plague of War with indiscriminate heat. Faufneer poured burning molten ointment across Azoria to heel its bleeding scars. By reducing the blight of Man to ash, Faufneer ensured life rich soil and fertile lands to graze. Quick to Anger, Faufneer's breath will engulf the world in unimaginable heat. Land will dry. Flesh will burn. Kingdoms will suffocate. Mountains will bleed fire and molten earth. Respect the forest, plains and valleys, and so too shall Faufneer grant you Power.
Drac'Tiini, the Fang of Peace, are who the lips of Man refer to as Ocean. Drac'Tiini split the warring races apart by raising the seas high and eroding the battlefields. Drac'Tiini enriched the waters of Azoria and created many homes for the peaceful creatures of the seas. Slow to anger, the Fang of Peace replenishes all life in our world and is the blood that flows through the veins of all Azoria. Slow to sooth, Ocean's rage terrorizes any who disrespect the sea. Massive waves of the Ocean's Fin swallows who entire civilizations and snatches whole lands back into its maw. Respect the oceans, lakes and rivers, and so too shall Drac'Tiini heed to you Peace.
Faufneer, the Fang of Power, are who the lips of Man refer to as Fire. Faufneer erupted flame and molten rock throughout the planet. Fire torched and burned away the plague of War with indiscriminate heat. Faufneer poured burning molten ointment across Azoria to heel its bleeding scars. By reducing the blight of Man to ash, Faufneer ensured life rich soil and fertile lands to graze. Quick to Anger, Faufneer's breath will engulf the world in unimaginable heat. Land will dry. Flesh will burn. Kingdoms will suffocate. Mountains will bleed fire and molten earth. Respect the forest, plains and valleys, and so too shall Faufneer grant you Power.
Grou'Kage, the Fang of Balance, are who the lips of Man refer to as Earth. Grou'Kage rattled and shook our world with its powerful stomp. Seizures split open vast caves and caverns for peaceful creatures to call home. Spines jettisoned from Grou'Kage high into the skies, creating mountain peaks to separate the Warring kingdoms of Man. Earth shed scales throughout the seas creating new lands and homes for creatures to seclude themselves from violence. With crushing steps, Earth's seismic waves topple entire continents and with hungry jaws, can swallow entire mountains whole. Respect your homes, the homes of your neighbors and the homes of peaceful creatures, and so too Shall Grou'Kage grant you Balance.
Aerogaia, the Fang of Wisdom, are who the lips of Man refer to as Air. Aerogaia, with deep breath and giant wing-beat, swept away the warring Races of Man. Aerogaia carried along its back the seeds of life. Air scattered these spores all throughout Azoria so that life may grow and feed. Aerogaia carried along its wing the waters of life. Air rained these droplets all throughout Azoria so that life may grow and drink. Air sheds itself many a soft scale, which shades the world from the God's heavy rays. Patient and slow, Air strangles the lung with plague and disease. No longer will wing carry seed. No longer wing carry water. Life will become impotent and starve: barren and dry. Respect the heart, be fruitful and multiply, and Aerogaia will grant you Wisdom.
All life, both Man and Not, answer to the Four Fangs. They breathe life into our hearts and deliver us our prayers, and will the guidance of Apex shield our world from chaos and disaster. They ask not for appeasement or sacrifice: only respect, as one would respect one's self.
