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- - -Drako's Domain- - - Theres no turning back now...
You walk the silent streets of the small city. The only source of light is the lamps on the walkway, anything past the lamps were covered in a thick sheet of darkness. The moon barely showed through the grey clouds. The only sound that could be heard is your footsteps. Fright starts to trickle down your spine. You walk faster. Suddenly, the wind blows and sends the dry leaves on the ground spinning like a small tornado. Out of the darkness, a huge figure steps onto the sidewalk. It turns and looks, its shining bloodred eyes staring into yours. Blood stains his fur and spikes running down his tail, along with purple poison marks on his wings and feet. Your hear beats like a timebomb. "Hello." the figure says, a sound of slight joy in his voice. "Hnn..." he purrs. "Your the only one that hasn't run away from me today." You are wise enough not to tell him that you were just frozen in fear. "Uh, well, why would I run?" you spit out. The slight smirk in his face dimmed. "Because I look like a horrid monster." he replied with no emotion. "You aren't that bad...I don't even know who you are!" you say calmly, not wanting to upset him. "Well that will have to change...I am Drako." The creature sits down in his spot and starts to tell you about himself.
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![]() Name ¤] Drako_770 Nickname ¤] Drako Gender ¤] Male Roleplaying Age ¤] 16 Species ¤] Intoxicated Zafara Love ¤] Love is toxic... Personality ¤] Quiet, Timid, Almost emotionless (Evil and Blood-thirsty when demon) Powers ¤] Anything, When He Really Needs It. Desire ¤] "To Forget My Past....." RP Status ¤] Open!
Appearence
First of all, my fur is grayish-black, and my hair is just about black. I have spiked collars around my neck, and legs. Purple, toxic Poison that soaked into my skin when I was being a Lab Rat for humans are covered in splatters from my enemie's blood, which has cursed me with what seems like forever. Blood tips my spikes on my tail and wings. Dirty bandages wrap around my waist and ears, which I used to try and stop the bleeding from my skin(it didn't work, it just spread to more places around my body) And last, I have one of my least favorite features. The dried blood that is in the shape of a skull and cross-bones on my hip... StoryMy long, horrible story of pain and misery starts as a regular day, me and my stupid goody goody sister walking home from school. If my memory is correct, we were talking about getting painted. "When I grow up, I want to be a beautifull pink zafara!" my sister exclaimed. "Pshhh, pink. Thats such a girly colour. When I grow up, I want to be a brown zafara!" I had said exitedly, picking at my green coat, imagining what it would be like to feel like to be painted. "Eewww, brown!?!? Thats the colour of-what was that?" she said, stopping in her tracks. I lifted one of my floppy ears to hear what she was talking about. I then heard it too. It was a russel from the bushes. It seemed to call us closer. "C'mon, sis, its nothing. Its probably just a Gruslen." I said, turning around and starting to walk away. Thats when I heard a scream. I quickly turned around to see my sister struggling to break free of the grip of a human. I just stared, frozen with fear, not knowing what to do. But then, I saw another human coming at me. I couldn't move, I couldnt breathe. The human grabbed the scruff of my neck and threw me into a cold metal cage. "This one is better, get rid of the other!" I heard my capturer shout to the other. Then, thats when my life seemed to end. I watched the other human take out a knife, and I watched my sister get killed. I then blacked out, but it wasn't from my sister getting killed. I was afraid that I was next. It was all her fault....all her fault for my horrible life...and her fault for getting herself killed. I didnt care...that was what she deserved.
The next day, I woke up in the same cage I was captured in. I quickly stood up, and examined the area around me. I widened my eyes in horror. It was nothing I had ever seen before. It was a white room with all sorts of gadgets. There was an examination table, and tons of glasses with purple goo in them. I quickly turned my attention from the room to my cage. "How can I get out of here...?" I muttered to myself, scratching at the sides. Before long, I had tired myself out, and as soon as I layed down, I heard a door open. Many of these humans wearing white lab coats entered the room, and started walking towards my cage. A man came up to my cage and opened the enterance. I was so eager to get out of the horrible place, I rushed out of the cage but was emidiatley caught by a woman and thrown on to the examination table I had seen earlier. I was stretched out, and was locked in place by heavy chains. I squirmed to get free, but in seconds I felt a sharp pain in my side. I screeched in pain and looked over to see a man inject purple goo into my body from a needle. I felt limp, and stopped squirming. I knew that my life had no hope left.
From then on, everyday I would wake up in that cage, and be locked onto that table to be tested on by humans. Glancing, examining, stitching my skin, leaving the pain for myself to deal with. I only knew pills for food. All I knew that was water was injections of liquid. Soon I started to forget what the outside world was like, how the sunshine felt against my fur, to be free. A year later, it was a regular day as usual, testing me on drugs and poisons, the scientists had strapped me onto the examination table, then, I felt a sting inplanted in my back leg, I could sense the liquid rushing inside my body and veins, poisining me through every cell... and I felt somewhat, I had changed. I had never felt anything like that. I felt angry. Angrier than I ever had been before...The next day, I had woken up in the cage. I felt a tingly sensation in my ribs. I looked at my body, and noticed something different. My fur was now jet black instead of green, and from the injection spots I could see little spots of purple goo that had dried on my skin. What had happened to me? When the humans came in, they had not opened my cage. I looked up at them with curiosity, and saw the horrified and disgusted looks on their faces. I growled at them, thinking they would go away, but they had stayed. The looks on their faces made me angry. I swiped at the cage door, and it burst open. How did I have that much strength? I then found out that I had grown sharp, elongated claws. I felt powerfull, so powerfull that I could do anything I want, and I knew what I wanted. Revenge. I growled once more and tore into the first human I could reach. I could hear screams from the other scientists as I tore every one of them. I could feel the blood of my enemies pumping into mine. I felt...Good. Happy. Wonderfull. As soon as I had destoyed everybody, I lept through a near window and escaped into the streets of the city. I was finally free. At least....free from humans...
I had explored everywhere, felt the sun on my back and the wind on my face. I felt free, until I saw someone else. A lupe had walked by me, and as I said 'Hi'. It turned and gasped, then running off in horror. I didnt know what was going on. I ran to a puddle of water to see my reflection, but I didnt see my reflection. I saw a reflection of a demon. The hundreds of injections of toxic poison had grown acrosst my body, and the blood of my enemies had stuck to my skin and black fur. As soon as I realized I was now a monster, I felt I needed something to make me happy. I thought of the most happy feeling I have ever had, and imediatley remembered killing the humans. As I thought of how good it felt to kill, I remembered how I felt when I thought I was going to be killed. It was horrific. But as I decided not to kill anything more, I fell to the ground twitching. My claws grew and my eyes grew red. Something was inside me. A demon of some sort. Something that wanted me to kill. Something that was power-hungry. It took over me and thrusted me to my feet. I searched for any movement, and as soon as I saw another creature, I attacked it, killed it. I felt as good and as powerfull as ever, and as soon as I felt happy again, the demon disappeared inside of me. I then realized that the evil, blood-thirsty, power-hungry demon inside of me only came out when I was angry. I knew I was cursed forever...I knew I would never be free from this fate... Family
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