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PostSubject: Miray'm   Miray'm EmptySun Sep 16, 2012 12:28 pm


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You have not met this dragoness before? Of course not. Otherwise you would not be here. This abomination is nothing more than a walking corpse of a dragon. Her head reaches the one of an averaged sized human man, but the, in green fur covered, body is build strong enough to crush a beings bones that appears twice as large as herself. This is no joke, my fellow being. Do not seek to cross her path, it will mean your end. If not having your bones crushed, your skin will melt off when hit by the acid she spits. It is easily mistaken for a green flame, but it is not as light and soft in the look. Some weird liquid is getting produced in her chest, but it would be no use cutting there. Unless your blade can cut through steel. Around her chest, where the acid is produced, the dragoness is wearing a protection. Some sort of black plate with a spike growing out of it in front. Good for stabbing pray when getting close enough. To hold it better in place, a silver collar, propably out of steel too, is wrapped around her neck, where the plate ends. On the back and front, it has one spike each. The neck itself has quite the fluffy hair on the back, which is getting shorter when reaching the beginnings of the wings above her shoulders. These two fit her size just perfect, having skin between the bones. That thick skin has a dark red color, and is slightly ripped apart at the end. Even though it looks like she has two fingers on each wing, Miray'm is not able to grab anything. Afterall they are wings, not hands. Neither are they build like hands. She does not even use them for flying. This creature simply uses them for support while running.

Even if both wings are laying on her body, you will see the missing flesh around the rips on both sides. The bones are pure black, having the flesh really shine through it. The only thing that prevents something to fall out, is the thick layer of flesh between the bones. Judging on how the dragoness still lives and jumps crazily around, killing everything, it does not seem to bother her. Same goes for the two hind-legs and the tail, which had a blade-like spike on the end. Perfect for stabbing. All three of those are missing any kind of flesh. Only bones are showing. Not even muscle. If you were not sure if this creature is natural or not, there is your answer. It is not. Above the feet, on her knees, some kind of spike is growing out, but still covered in fur. It must be some bone growing weird, but accepted by the body. Same goes for the ankle, but this one is growing upwards. It could also have something to do with the stitches right under the knees spikes, and the bandages around them on the left leg. But the front-legs do not support that. Only the bandages and a scar on her left shoulder. All off them have three very strong build toes with sharp claws. Her face itself may remind you of a beak, as the front is almost formed like that, with a little horn on top in the same color, red. Yes, red. Her face is not green. You could see it as a mask, but grown on. At the cheek, the mask is growing down in the form similar to three spikes. The one at the top has a horn growing out behind it. That horn is grown like a wave, first up, then down, and up at the end. Above that, the mask continues with one of those spikes again, but this time growing up, like a little horn, just on the same object, unlike the horns. Speaking of which, on top of her head is another pair of them, almost staying straight, but at the end growing slightly back. That is basically where the mask ends, and the fluffy fur begins.

But the most important part, that may can save your life, is her eye. It is a simple black triangle, having three stripes going down the cheek. In the middle of that triangle is another triangle. Or is it a pupil? It is hard to recognize, as this pure white triangle is glowing very light. Especially in the dark, so if you see a light in the distance, it is not your savior. That is your signal to turn around and run. If you are not fast enough, a high pitched, psychotic laugh will echo through the dark, and the bandages around her muzzle are going to be torn apart, just to have you face a long, painful death. The only thing you may still notice is how the bandages magically fix themselves, and the clinking of chains from the chackle around her tail, before she watches your flesh melt away. And this is just one creature from the shadow lands. Many have died to bring you this information. Don't be foolish.
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