Post by Rordrik on Apr 25, 2015 17:09:33 GMT
No one else seemed to see the world as he did. No one could really understand the thoughts that went through his mind while he was alone and in the heart of his sanctuary. Not even that little fool of a Rider Tabae could understand the burdens of being an Elemental. Nothing could compare to several millennia of worry, politics, war, power all tearing at the most powerful beings of the realm. They all had their ways of dealing with it and Viamor had not been able to find a good time to vent in so long.
Even just letting the cold laughter out of his chest was helpful. The absurdity of this world and all the creatures in it scraping for their own little places. What did it matter in the end? There was really only the ten Elementals that really mattered for so long and what had they accomplished? Perhaps the destructive side of Ysera had the right idea, things had gone on in simple peace and quiet for far too long.
Finally the laughter died down as a small weight was lifted from his chest. It was actually good to get away from the screams and experiments once in a while it seemed, something that he had so rarely done recently. Perhaps there was some worth in seeing some of his Creations they always agreed with him and seemed ready for more, the blessing and curse of a mortal life. His tail started to sway slowly behind him all the more widely as some semblance of being pleased leaked into his cold heart. Perhaps Creations were good for a pick me up or when they wouldn't say what he wanted a bit of practice in combat.
His scaled lips finally slowly came to a close, taking his look away from Fazoola's lands and turning more toward Icicle and his own Ice lands. Everything here was simple and smooth, nothing out of place. But now that also struck him as a potential problem, if anyone were to confront him this is the side that would see the most action. The calm area was a weakness in his defense, one that needed to be corrected if things went according to how he saw the near future unfolding.
"I do not expect you to understand the burden and responsibility I must endure for you all. You will always remember that. These are trying times for us all and the solid Ice shall endure and slide aside all these troubles. We must endure and remember what it truly means to be dragons." He warned them, having no time for those who were not united and ready to follow him. He had embraced the cold calculating nature of dragons long ago, a proud creature whose humiliation all those years ago was still boiling inside of him ready to be unleashed. "Conflict and battle is what drives us all to find our true potential. Those who cannot understand that are lost."
His words made sense to him, but to many others it might seem the ideas were only loosely connected. His mind slipping from one idea to the next even as he spoke them. The large Elemental finally loosened his tight grip upon the snow below him. His mood swinging about just as much as his thoughts. He even turned himself more to gaze all the more into his own lands, taking no particular care to avoid getting too close to the Creations as now even his tail would be swaying closer to the already dodging fuzzy one.
Even just letting the cold laughter out of his chest was helpful. The absurdity of this world and all the creatures in it scraping for their own little places. What did it matter in the end? There was really only the ten Elementals that really mattered for so long and what had they accomplished? Perhaps the destructive side of Ysera had the right idea, things had gone on in simple peace and quiet for far too long.
Finally the laughter died down as a small weight was lifted from his chest. It was actually good to get away from the screams and experiments once in a while it seemed, something that he had so rarely done recently. Perhaps there was some worth in seeing some of his Creations they always agreed with him and seemed ready for more, the blessing and curse of a mortal life. His tail started to sway slowly behind him all the more widely as some semblance of being pleased leaked into his cold heart. Perhaps Creations were good for a pick me up or when they wouldn't say what he wanted a bit of practice in combat.
His scaled lips finally slowly came to a close, taking his look away from Fazoola's lands and turning more toward Icicle and his own Ice lands. Everything here was simple and smooth, nothing out of place. But now that also struck him as a potential problem, if anyone were to confront him this is the side that would see the most action. The calm area was a weakness in his defense, one that needed to be corrected if things went according to how he saw the near future unfolding.
"I do not expect you to understand the burden and responsibility I must endure for you all. You will always remember that. These are trying times for us all and the solid Ice shall endure and slide aside all these troubles. We must endure and remember what it truly means to be dragons." He warned them, having no time for those who were not united and ready to follow him. He had embraced the cold calculating nature of dragons long ago, a proud creature whose humiliation all those years ago was still boiling inside of him ready to be unleashed. "Conflict and battle is what drives us all to find our true potential. Those who cannot understand that are lost."
His words made sense to him, but to many others it might seem the ideas were only loosely connected. His mind slipping from one idea to the next even as he spoke them. The large Elemental finally loosened his tight grip upon the snow below him. His mood swinging about just as much as his thoughts. He even turned himself more to gaze all the more into his own lands, taking no particular care to avoid getting too close to the Creations as now even his tail would be swaying closer to the already dodging fuzzy one.