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Myojo Ryusei: The Dragon Planet (REDONE)

By MoonTheWolf_Gaming
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๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š”๐šข ๐š˜๐š ๐™ผ๐šข๐š˜๐š“๐š˜ ๐š๐šข๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ๐š’ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š—๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŸ๐š’๐šŸ๐š’๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š’๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š๐šž๐š›๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐™ฝ๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‚๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š— ๐™ผ๐š˜๐š˜๐š—๐šœ. ๐™พ๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š๐šž๐š• ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š, ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š—๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š•๐š•๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š— ๐š๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š ๐š’๐š๐šœ ๐š™๐šŽ๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š’๐š๐š—๐š–๐šŽ๐š—๐š, ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐šœ ๐š๐š•๐š’๐šŒ๐š”๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ๐š, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐šŠ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š›๐š–๐š˜๐š—๐šข ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š’๐š› ๐š˜๐š ๐š—. ๐™ธ๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š—๐š•๐šข ๐š๐š’๐š–๐šŽ ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š— ๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š’๐š—๐š‘๐šŠ๐š‹๐š’๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š๐š˜๐š— ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐šŽ๐š ๐š™๐šž๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š’๐š› ๐š๐š’๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ๐šœ ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š’๐š๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐šŠ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šŽ๐š–๐š™๐š•๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š’๐š› ๐šŠ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ๐šœ๐š๐š˜๐š›๐šœ.   

๐™ฐ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ๐š–๐š˜๐š—๐šข ๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š, ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š ๐š™๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ ๐š•๐š’๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š›๐šŒ๐š‘. ๐™ธ๐š๐šœ ๐š•๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š ๐šœ๐š™๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š›๐š˜๐šœ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐š, ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šŽ๐š–๐š™๐š•๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š‘๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šข ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š›๐š—๐šŽ๐š› ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐šŽ๐š. ๐™ธ๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŠ ๐šœ๐š’๐š๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐™ถ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š ๐™ท๐šž๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š๐šž๐š—. 

๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐™ถ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š ๐™ท๐šž๐š—๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š— ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š˜๐š” ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šข ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š— ๐šข๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐šœ, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š’๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š— ๐š˜๐š™๐š™๐š˜๐š›๐š๐šž๐š—๐š’๐š๐šข ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š๐š˜๐š— ๐š›๐š’๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š™๐š›๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š’๐š› ๐š ๐š˜๐š›๐š๐š‘ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š’๐š› ๐š•๐š˜๐šข๐šŠ๐š•๐š๐šข ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐šŽ๐š. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐šข๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›'๐šœ ๐š‘๐šž๐š—๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š— ๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ ๐š’๐š–๐š™๐š˜๐š›๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š, ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐šž๐š›๐š›๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š›๐šž๐š•๐šŽ๐š› ๐š˜๐š ๐™ผ๐šข๐š˜๐š“๐š˜ ๐š๐šข๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ๐š’ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐š—๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐šŠ๐š— ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š’๐š› ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐šŠ๐š”๐šŽ ๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐š›๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐š’๐š›๐šŽ ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐šŽ๐š ๐š‘๐šž๐š—๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŠ๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š”๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š‘๐š’๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š— ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ.   

๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š๐š˜๐š— ๐š‘๐šž๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ, ๐š–๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š˜๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š’๐š› ๐š๐š›๐šž๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š๐šœ, ๐šœ๐šŽ๐š ๐š˜๐šž๐š ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐š– ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šŽ๐š–๐š™๐š•๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š—๐šŽ๐š ๐š˜๐šž๐š ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š›๐š˜๐šœ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐šŽ๐š, ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š‘ ๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š”๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š›๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ๐š ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š–๐š˜๐šœ๐š ๐š™๐š˜๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐š๐šž๐š• ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š๐š˜๐š— ๐šŽ๐š๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐šข ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š–๐š™๐šŽ๐š๐š’๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š— ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š๐š’๐šŽ๐š›๐šŒ๐šŽ, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐šœ๐š’๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐š›๐šŠ๐š— ๐š‘๐š’๐š๐š‘, ๐š‹๐šž๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐š๐š‘๐š˜๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š‹๐š›๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐šŽ๐š—๐š˜๐šž๐š๐š‘ ๐š๐š˜ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š” ๐š˜๐šž๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŽ๐š๐š, ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐š›๐š๐šœ ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š’๐š–๐š–๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šœ๐šž๐š›๐šŠ๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ. ๐™ฐ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š—๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š ๐š ๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š—, ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š”๐šข ๐šŠ๐š‹๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐™ผ๐šข๐š˜๐š“๐š˜ ๐š๐šข๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ๐š’ ๐š‹๐š•๐šŠ๐šฃ๐šŽ๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šŠ ๐š๐šŠ๐šฃ๐šฃ๐š•๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŠ๐š›๐š›๐šŠ๐šข ๐š˜๐š ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐šœ, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š๐šœ๐šŽ๐š•๐š ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š–๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š™๐šž๐š•๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šŠ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š• ๐šŽ๐š—๐šŽ๐š›๐š๐šข, ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š’๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šข ๐šŠ๐š’๐š› ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š•๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š›๐š˜๐š–๐š’๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐š—๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ. 

Ello there!

This roleplay is based upon a fictional and fantasy story that I am actively writing and improving. It's first chapter has been released on its personal thread on this site which you may view here: Fanfic Roleplay Myojo Ryusei: The Dragon Planet (STORY) - role-play rp anime discord chat.

 If you have any questions regarding anything within this RP, feel free to ask me and I will answer as soon as I can.


What will I find my character as in this roleplay?

You will find your character as one of the dragon hunters of Myojo Ryusei participating in The Great Hunt. However, he/she is in training. And because of this, your character will have a guide to lead him/her through the process.


What will I find in this roleplay?

You will find dragons as a big part of this all. After all, Myojo Ryusei has been nicknamed โ€œThe Dragon Planetโ€ for a reason. Throughout the roleplay, you will learn more about each breed of dragon and just perhaps befriend one or two. Weโ€™ll see!

(PS: All of the dragonsโ€™ and dragon breedsโ€™ information are actually set as the biography of the dragonsโ€™ characters in case you forget a thing or two.)


Name(REQUIRED): First, Last

Age(OPTIONAL): Preferably adult or young adult


Weapon(OPTIONAL): One max. I donโ€™t want powerplaying.

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Myojo Ryusei: The Dragon Planet

๐™ผ๐šข๐š˜๐š“๐š˜ ๐š๐šข๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ๐š’ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŠ ๐šŸ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š–๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐š•๐š–๐š˜๐šœ๐š ๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐š•๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ, ๐šŠ๐š— ๐šŠ๐š ๐šŽ-๐š’๐š—๐šœ๐š™๐š’๐š›๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š“๐šŽ๐š ๐šŽ๐š• ๐š—๐šŽ๐šœ๐š๐š•๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐š–๐š˜๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐šœ. ๐™ต๐š›๐š˜๐š– ๐šœ๐š™๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ, ๐š’๐š ๐šŠ๐š™๐š™๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŠ ๐š ๐šŠ๐š›๐š–, ๐š๐š˜๐š•๐š๐šŽ๐š— ๐š˜๐š›๐š‹, ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š’๐š๐šœ ๐šœ๐šž๐š›๐š๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐šŸ๐š’๐š‹๐š›๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š— ๐š๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ๐š๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šœ๐š‘๐š’๐š–๐š–๐šŽ๐š›๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š•๐šŠ๐š”๐šŽ๐šœ. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š’๐š› ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŽ๐š—๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šŠ ๐š–๐šข๐šœ๐š๐š’๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š• ๐šš๐šž๐šŠ๐š•๐š’๐š๐šข, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š•๐š ๐šŠ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐š—๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š ๐š˜๐š™๐š™๐š˜๐š›๐š๐šž๐š—๐š’๐š๐šข ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š–๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐šŒ. ๐™ณ๐šŽ๐šœ๐š™๐š’๐š๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐šŽ๐š'๐šœ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š๐š—๐š’๐š๐š’๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ, ๐š’๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š”๐šข ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š™๐š๐šž๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ'๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š”๐šข ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŠ ๐š›๐š’๐š˜๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š•๐š˜๐š›๐šœ, ๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š๐šŽ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š’๐š— ๐šŠ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š›๐š–๐š˜๐š—๐š’๐š˜๐šž๐šœ ๐š–๐š’๐šก๐š๐šž๐š›๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š ๐š˜๐š›๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐šœ, ๐š™๐š’๐š—๐š”๐šœ, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š™๐šž๐š›๐š™๐š•๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š–๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š—๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š› ๐šŽ๐š—๐š. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐šœ ๐šœ๐š‘๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐š‹๐š›๐š’๐š•๐š•๐š’๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š•๐šข ๐š’๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š™๐š›๐š’๐šœ๐š– ๐š˜๐š ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š•๐š˜๐š›๐šœ, ๐š๐š ๐š’๐š—๐š”๐š•๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐š๐š’๐šŠ๐š–๐š˜๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐š’๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š’๐š๐šŒ๐š‘-๐š‹๐š•๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š” ๐š—๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š ๐šœ๐š”๐šข.  

๐šƒ๐š˜ ๐š•๐š˜๐š˜๐š” ๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š”๐šข ๐š˜๐š— ๐™ผ๐šข๐š˜๐š“๐š˜ ๐š๐šข๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ๐š’ ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŠ ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š—๐šœ๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐šŽ๐šก๐š™๐šŽ๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ, ๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š•๐šŽ๐š๐š ๐šข๐š˜๐šž ๐š๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š•๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šœ๐š–๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š’๐š—๐šœ๐š’๐š๐š—๐š’๐š๐š’๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šž๐š—๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ'๐šœ ๐š’๐š—๐š๐š’๐š—๐š’๐š๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šž๐š๐šข. ๐™ท๐š˜๐š ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›, ๐š’๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š—'๐š ๐š“๐šž๐šœ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š”๐šข ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š›๐šŽ๐š–๐šŠ๐š›๐š”๐šŠ๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š— ๐™ผ๐šข๐š˜๐š“๐š˜ ๐š๐šข๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ๐š’; ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐šŽ๐š ๐š‹๐š˜๐šŠ๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ ๐š๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š›๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š ๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šœ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š™๐šŽ๐šœ, ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š‘ ๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐š–๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ ๐š‹๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐š‘๐š๐šŠ๐š”๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š›๐šŽ๐šŸ๐š’๐š˜๐šž๐šœ. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š™ ๐šŒ๐šŠ๐š—๐šข๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š–๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š๐šŠ๐š’๐š—๐šœ, ๐š›๐š˜๐š•๐š•๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š‘๐š’๐š•๐š•๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š•๐š’๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŸ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šŽ๐šข๐šœ, ๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š›๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐š˜๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š›, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šœ๐šŠ๐š™๐š™๐š‘๐š’๐š›๐šŽ-๐šŒ๐š˜๐š•๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š•๐šŠ๐š”๐šŽ๐šœ. ๐™ด๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šข ๐š›๐šŽ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š— ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šŠ ๐šž๐š—๐š’๐šš๐šž๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š›๐š›๐šŠ๐šข ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š•๐š˜๐š›๐šŠ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐šŠ๐šž๐š—๐šŠ, ๐š›๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐š– ๐š๐š˜๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š›๐šŽ๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐šœ๐š‘๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š‹๐š’๐š˜๐š•๐šž๐š–๐š’๐š—๐šŽ๐šœ๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜ ๐šœ๐š–๐šŠ๐š•๐š• ๐šŒ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šž๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐š ๐š’๐š— ๐šŠ ๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š ๐š•๐š’๐š๐šŽ.

๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐šŽ๐š'๐šœ ๐š’๐š—๐š‘๐šŠ๐š‹๐š’๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šŠ ๐š๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ๐šŽ ๐š๐š›๐š˜๐šž๐š™, ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šข ๐šœ๐š™๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š’๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š’๐š–๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š—๐šŠ๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŠ ๐š‘๐š˜๐š–๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ. ๐™ท๐š˜๐š ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›, ๐š’๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐šŽ๐š'๐šœ ๐š™๐š›๐š’๐š๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š“๐š˜๐šข. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐š˜๐š— ๐™ผ๐šข๐š˜๐š“๐š˜ ๐š๐šข๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ๐š’ ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šž๐š—๐š•๐š’๐š”๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š—๐šข ๐š˜๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐šŒ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š๐šž๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š’๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šŠ๐š•๐šŠ๐šก๐šข. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šข ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š“๐šŽ๐šœ๐š๐š’๐šŒ, ๐š๐š’๐šŽ๐š›๐šŒ๐šŽ, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š‘ ๐š‹๐š›๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š ๐š™๐š˜๐šœ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šœ๐šœ๐šŽ๐š ๐šž๐š—๐š’๐šš๐šž๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š”๐š’๐š•๐š•๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š–๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š– ๐š’๐š—๐š๐š’๐šœ๐š™๐šŽ๐š—๐šœ๐šŠ๐š‹๐š•๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐šŽ๐š'๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐š›๐š’๐šŸ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š˜๐šœ๐šข๐šœ๐š๐šŽ๐š–. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š‹๐š˜๐š๐š‘ ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š‹๐šข ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š’๐š—๐š‘๐šŠ๐š‹๐š’๐š๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šœ๐š˜๐š— ๐š ๐š‘๐šข ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐šŽ๐š ๐š›๐šŽ๐š–๐šŠ๐š’๐š—๐šŽ๐š ๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š–๐š˜๐šœ๐š ๐š๐šŽ๐šœ๐š’๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐šŽ๐šœ๐š๐š’๐š—๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐šŠ๐š๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šž๐š›๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šŽ๐šก๐š™๐š•๐š˜๐š›๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ.  

๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐™ฝ๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‚๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š— ๐™ผ๐š˜๐š˜๐š—๐šœ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š’๐š—๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐šข ๐šŠ๐š›๐š›๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š, ๐š–๐šŠ๐š›๐š”๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‹๐šŽ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐™ถ๐š›๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š ๐™ท๐šž๐š—๐š. ๐™พ๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐š๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š, ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š”๐šข ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š’๐š•๐š•๐šž๐š–๐š’๐š—๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š— ๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š•๐šŽ๐šœ๐š๐š’๐šŠ๐š• ๐š˜๐š›๐š‹๐šœ, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š—๐š˜๐šž๐š—๐šŒ๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š—๐š. ๐™ธ๐š ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š˜๐š—๐š•๐šข ๐š˜๐š™๐š™๐š˜๐š›๐š๐šž๐š—๐š’๐š๐šข ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‘๐šž๐š—๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‘๐š’๐š๐š๐šŽ๐š— ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š๐š˜๐š— ๐šŽ๐š๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐š•๐šŠ๐š—๐šŽ๐š'๐šœ ๐š›๐šž๐š•๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š‹๐šŽ๐šŽ๐š— ๐š”๐šŽ๐š™๐š ๐šœ๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐š–๐šŠ๐š—๐šข ๐šข๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›๐šœ. ๐šƒ๐š˜ ๐š™๐šŠ๐š›๐š๐š’๐šŒ๐š’๐š™๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ, ๐š˜๐š—๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š‹๐šŽ ๐šŠ ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š๐š˜๐š— ๐š‘๐šž๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š› ๐š—๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š๐š˜ ๐™ผ๐šข๐š˜๐š“๐š˜ ๐š๐šข๐šž๐šœ๐šŽ๐š’, ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐š’๐šœ ๐šข๐šŽ๐šŠ๐š›, ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š’๐š—๐šŽ๐šŽ๐šœ ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐š•๐š•๐š˜๐š ๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š“๐š˜๐š’๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šž๐š—๐š.  

๐™ฐ๐šœ ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š—๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐šž๐š›๐š—๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š˜ ๐š—๐š’๐š๐š‘๐š, ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š™๐šŠ๐š›๐š๐š’๐šŒ๐š’๐š™๐šŠ๐š—๐š๐šœ ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š—๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š—๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š๐šŽ๐šœ๐š’๐š๐š—๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐šœ๐š™๐š˜๐š, ๐š ๐š‘๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐šข ๐š ๐šŽ๐š›๐šŽ ๐š™๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š’๐š› ๐š›๐šŽ๐šœ๐š™๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐š๐šž๐š’๐š๐šŽ๐šœ. ๐šˆ๐š˜๐šž๐š› ๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŠ๐š›๐šŠ๐šŒ๐š๐šŽ๐š›, ๐šŠ ๐š‹๐šž๐š๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š๐š˜๐š— ๐š‘๐šž๐š—๐š๐šŽ๐š›, ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŠ๐šœ๐šœ๐š’๐š๐š—๐šŽ๐š ๐šŠ ๐š๐šž๐š’๐š๐šŽ ๐š ๐š‘๐š˜ ๐š ๐š˜๐šž๐š•๐š ๐š–๐šŽ๐š—๐š๐š˜๐š› ๐š‘๐š’๐š–/๐š‘๐šŽ๐š› ๐š๐šž๐š›๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŽ๐šก๐š™๐šŽ๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ. ๐šƒ๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š–๐š–๐šŽ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š–๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šŽ๐šก๐š™๐šŽ๐š๐š’๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š— ๐š ๐šŠ๐šœ ๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š•๐šŽ๐š‹๐š›๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ ๐šŠ ๐š–๐šŠ๐š๐š—๐š’๐š๐š’๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š—๐š ๐š๐š’๐š›๐šŽ๐š ๐š˜๐š›๐š”๐šœ ๐šœ๐š‘๐š˜๐š  ๐š๐š‘๐šŠ๐š ๐š’๐š•๐š•๐šž๐š–๐š’๐š—๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐š‘๐šŽ๐šŠ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š—๐šœ, ๐šœ๐š’๐š๐š—๐š’๐š๐šข๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ ๐šœ๐š๐šŠ๐š›๐š ๐š˜๐š ๐šŠ๐š— ๐šŽ๐šก๐š‘๐š’๐š•๐šŠ๐š›๐šŠ๐š๐š’๐š—๐š ๐š“๐š˜๐šž๐š›๐š—๐šŽ๐šข ๐š’๐š— ๐š๐š‘๐šŽ๐š’๐š› ๐š™๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ๐š˜๐š—๐šŠ๐š• ๐š๐šŽ๐šŸ๐šŽ๐š•๐š˜๐š™๐š–๐šŽ๐š—๐š.

Kanedgy001   24d ago


Yu had been awaiting this moment for years. All this training had finally begun to amount to something. This was his chance. His mentor, Kaito, decided to let Yu go. Yu was skilled in and to hand combat and quite proficient in his sword skills but had never fought against a dragon as of yet. 

He was scared, yet happy. Scared of the uncertainty of fighting a dragon, but happy to have the chance. Being a dragon hunter comes with much fame. They're also granted privileges normal citizens are not granted. 

Yu was personally in it for the thrill and the money. As the event started, Yu was one the first to start to run. Katana sheath in hand, he felt ready for anything. He made a sharp right, leading himself down a thin path under a bridge. He kept the same pace, water splashing as his feet hit the ground. Slaying the hostile small fry through the underpass, he swung his sword which cleaned off the blood. After he sheathed the sword, during all of this he was headed south. Most of the groups went north or east. Yu had a clear goal in mind. His mentor, not the one assigned to him but the one who taught him, told Yu of a placement of a sword which seemed perfect for him. After all, slaying a dragon requires the right tools.


The obstacles in the way proved little challenge for Yu. If only the entire hunt was such. He knew the ease would soon cease once daylight hit. Most dragons are not super active at night. The strongest ones were active most of the time, but much too far to even be seen. Breaking his pace, he slowed down to catch his breath. In front of the cave where he was told the sword resided, he laid down and stared into the sky. The stars were glossing across the sky. It was beautiful. Once he was able to take a moment he realized, he left his mentor in the dust. Gathering stuff to make a fire, he made a smoke signal to the man. He knew it may attract unwanted attention, but he was prepared for such. He proceeded to sit down, rest his hand on his sword, and wait. After all, there's no telling how far his mentor was. If it wasn't for the damn rules Yu would have just left the mentor.

MoonTheWolf_GamingArram Ashdown   23d ago
Your Local Idiot

Arram Ashdown

As the smoke signal rose into the night sky, swirling tendrils of gray against the backdrop of stars, Arram's keen eyes caught sight of it from a distance. He had been following the young dragon hunter since departure, observing his skills and determination. Arram was Yuโ€™s mentorโ€ฆ well, assigned mentor, and a seasoned warrior who had faced countless dragons and emerged victorious as evidenced by the fact that he was still breathing. He had chosen to keep an eye on Yu and continue his training during the hunt, recognizing the young hunter's potential from stories heโ€™d heard about him.

Arram hastened his pace, sword in-hand. It was a long, broad blade made of pure steel that was held by a grip materialized with metal that was wrapped in a light brown shark skin. Though the blade itself was quite dull, it could surely be decorated in battle, but in this case it was adorned with the sticky remains of bioluminescent foliage that populated his path. He didnโ€™t know what was worse: The tiny creatures that kept trying to scurry up his legs or the fact that the planetโ€™s plants basically bled glowing cyan glue that stuck to his weapon and made it look like a 3-year-old drew on it. 

Arram chuckled to himself despite the faint look of disgust that crossed his face. โ€œOh, yes, nothing says โ€˜fearsome warriorโ€™ like a weapon covered in sticky, neon plant slime.โ€ He pressed a finger to the sticky substance on his blade but quickly wiped it away. It smelled and felt repulsive. โ€œIโ€™m starting to regret taking a detourโ€ฆ Iโ€™d forgotten how messy this part of the forest was.โ€

Despite all of this, the forest itself was quite the scene. Arramโ€™s path became illuminated by the ethereal glow of the bioluminescent foliage. The plants, adorned with vibrant shades of cyan and neon green, emitted a soft, pulsating light  that seemed to breathe life into the darkness. Tiny creatures scampered along the forest floor, leaving trails of luminescent footprints that glowed like stars in the moonlight. It was unfortunate that these creatures and the foliage had to be so annoying. 

The next time he looked upward, he found himself just beside the entrance to the cave Yu had stopped at. Just a bit farther was Yu himself who he slowly approached. It was kind of easy to make out Arram in the darkness as his shoes and sword were decorated with little splotches of the forestโ€™s neon slime, and Arram didnโ€™t look all too amused by it.

Kanedgy001   23d ago


Yu was startled by the rustling of leaves and branches and immediately tensed up, slightly unsheathing his sword. His eyes closed in on the figure. It was dark, so he didn't realize who it was. All he knew at the moment was it was life or death. Waiting for the figure to get into vision so he wouldn't make a rash decision, he eased up. It was the mentor assigned to him. Yu's real teacher said the man had quite the reputation going for him. Of course, actions speak louder than words. Especially for Yu. The man was staring at Yu's shoes, sparking curiosity in Yu himself. Looking down, he realized whyโ€ฆHis boots were splotched with the bioluminescent fluid the flowers gave off. He got on one knee and began to wipe off the stuff all over his boots. Trying to lighten the mood, he said the following: โ€œWould probably been useful to see in the cave.โ€. Once he finished cleaning his boots, he made sure everything was on him. Knife, check. Obviously, he had his sword. His bag was still with him, and nothing seemed to be missing.


โ€œYour names Arram, right? Sorry, I'm terrible with namesโ€ฆ" Yu said as he was cleaning up the ashes from the fire he recently put out. โ€œWell, I'm going to look for something in this cave. Keep watch.โ€ he replied shortly after, wasting no time. Shortly after Yu disappeared into the darkness of the cave. After a few minutes of walking in a tunnel with nothing for light but his own lighter, the same neon plants began to show around the corner. Which erased the need for the lighter. Putting it back into his bag, he pulled out a map the old man gave him. He was closeโ€ฆDangerously close. He made a right and took a deep breath. After Yu had put his bag down and taken off his shirt, he held his sword tight and dove into the floating pocket of water which led to a deeper area of the cave that not many knew about. Yu only knew due to his master's expertise. After all, his master was famed for killing the Prince of Dragos. No man had ever killed a royal dragon before such event. Yet for some reason no one but Yu knew the man had an apprentice. It was thanks to all of his master's teachings Yu had been able to get where he was. 


He had a rough landing on the other side of the pocket of water, slowly getting up. Hearing a growl, Yu unsheathed his sword and slashed through the neck of a prowler. Feral beasts they were. They resembled a canine, yet their size was much larger than such.

One thing was already terribly wrongโ€ฆHe should be alone down here. It was only one, but the point still stands. Yu carefully scanned his surroundings. Above him, the pool of water was glowing neon green while around him was a light blue. Breaking into a sprint, he resumed his journey. There was a tunnel to his left he ran into which should hold ancient cataracts. In the center of said tomb should be a coffin which held the weapon he neededโ€ฆonly if someone hadn't gotten to it firstโ€ฆHe blocked that thought out of his mind, after all no other creature had come near him. It was just a coincidenceโ€ฆright? 

Once he entered the tombs, he took his lighter back out. All the natural lighting was now gone. It was insanely cramped in the tombs. At one point he had to duck down just to fit in the path. After about five minutes of navigating the maze, the path opened up and revealed the coffin he needed. 

After all this training, he finally made itโ€ฆ

MoonTheWolf_GamingArram Ashdown   22d ago
Your Local Idiot

Arram Ashdown

โ€œIndeed, those glowing boots could have come in handy. But hey, at least youโ€™ll make a fashionable entrance,โ€ he replied, his voice filled with playful sarcasm.

As Yu prepared to enter the cave, Arram nodded in acknowledgment. โ€œNo worries. Iโ€™ll keep watch out here. Just be careful in there.โ€ he advised, his voice filled with genuine concern.

Arram stood outside the mouth of the cave, his eyes fixed on Yu's disappearing figure. He couldn't shake the feeling of being watched, a prickling sensation that crawled up his spine. A shiver ran through him, but he brushed it off as a mere figment of his imagination. He had faced far greater dangers than a lurking presence in the shadows.

As Yu vanished into the darkness, Arram took a deep breath, contemplating his next move. His instincts screamed at him to follow, to ensure the young hunter's safety. But something held him back, a voice of caution whispering in his ear. He knew better than to underestimate the unknown, especially in a place like this.

โ€œTrust in his training,โ€ Arram muttered to himself, his gaze lingering on the cave's entrance. 
โ€œHeโ€™s come this far. He can handle himself.โ€

With a firm nod to himself, Arram turned away from the cave and began to pace around the perimeter, keeping a watchful eye on the surroundings. His senses heightened, he scanned the forest. Moonlight filtered through the trees, casting an ethereal glow on the forest floor. Shadows danced in every corner, and the air felt heavy with anticipation, but Arram refused to let it distract him.

With each what seemed like hours passing by, the night growing colder and darker as time ticked on. Arram's mind wandered, thoughts drifting to the stories he had heard about this treacherous forest. Yes, he had been here numerous times, yet whispers of ancient creatures and forbidden magic danced through his mind, fueling his imagination. He wondered if there was any truth to these tales, if the shadows that seemed to lurk just beyond his sight held secrets that were better left undisturbed. 

And then, as if in response to his unease, a series of tiny trill-like giggles reverberated through the air, breaking the silence with their mischievous melody. The sound was both enchanting and unsettling, like the tinkling of bells in a haunted forest.

Arram's senses heightened, and his gaze darted around, searching for the origin of the captivating sound. The giggles seemed to dance and swirl around him, like ethereal whispers on the wind, teasing and taunting his curiosity.

In the soft, ethereal light emitted by the glowing plants, Arram could distinguish a tiny creature perched gracefully on a branch. Its eyes shimmered with an inquisitive gleam, captivated by the world around it. The creature possessed a pair of elegant antlers, reminiscent of obsidian, curving gracefully forward from its head. Delicately, two small yet striking fangs jutted out from its upper jaw. Its body, elongated and slender, was adorned with scales that shimmered in a captivating blend of emerald green and turquoise. Against this vibrant backdrop, its underscales stood out ominously, cloaked in a dark, menacing shade of black.

Arram seemed rather disturbed with the creatureโ€™s presence. โ€Pipsqueak mustโ€™ve been attracted by the smoke,โ€ he muttered.

Kanedgy001   20d ago


Yu sighed as he approached the coffin. This all seemed too easy. As the thought raced through his mind, in perfect timing, another three prowlers emerged from the darkness. 

He made quick work of them, but there was still something growling. Opening the coffin, he took the sword and ran out of the cave. Without the map he would have no idea how. One of the many favors his master had done for him. Once he was out, he saw Arram staring at something from the forest. A peculiar creature that Yu had never seen before. He put his normal katana around his back and put the new katana by his side. It was sheathed with white marble laced with glowing gold. It was cold to the touch. โ€œๆฐทใฎๆญปโ€ was written on it, which translates to ice death. That was what the famed sword was called. Despite its age, it was in quite good shape. Yu unsheathed the sword, which let cold air release from the sheathe. The blade was a bright white covered with clouds of carbon dioxide, just as if it was dry ice. After marveling for a second, he sheathed the sword which caused all the CO2 to disappear.

Looking at Arram, he seemed displeased with Yu. The sword scared off the creature. Yu personally did not care, but his assigned mentor seemed to. In his opinion, the mentor wasn't needed unless the hunt would go horribly wrong. Which only happened once. . .Yu only knew of the aftermath. He was a kid at the time. Looking around, Yu stated the following: โ€œDay is beginning to break. We must move.โ€ Requiring no green light from Arram, Yu went south. He felt prepared for anything in this moment. Of course, he had to watch out for other hunters as well. It was kill or be killed. At least in most cases. This time Yu was careful to not get his boots covered with the neon substance the plants would secrete.

After about 5 minutes, Yu reached a clearing in the forest. Which led to a deep canyon. Falling into such would certainly kill. Scanning his surroundings, Yu said, โ€œYou can come out now. You've been following since the Hunt started.โ€ to which a young girl came out and lunged at Yu. He quickly blocked her club with his sword, still sheathed. The training this kid must have gone through had to be hell. Staying hidden from hunters is no easy task, even trainees. The girl kept attacking, with no apparent luck. Yu began to toy with her. Beginning to enjoy her lack of strength, he tripped her and grabbed her collar. Lifting her up, he walked to the canyon and held her over it. 


โ€œWhy were you following me? Refuse to answer and I drop you.โ€

MoonTheWolf_GamingArram Ashdown   17d ago
Your Local Idiot

Arram Ashdown

As the first rays of dawn began to break through the dense forest, Yuโ€™s words snapped Arram back to reality. Without hesitation, Yu set off towards the south, and Arram trailed closely behind. The two moved swiftly, their senses heightened as they navigated the terrain. Yuโ€™s confidence was apparent, and Arram couldnโ€™t help but feel a sense of faint optimism because of that.

After traversing the dense forest for a few minutes, they arrived at a clearing that unveiled a profound canyon. The drop was treacherous, posing a significant threat to anyone who ventured too close. In the midst of Yu scanning their surroundings, his acute instincts detected a concealed presence. With a commanding presence, he called out to the enigmatic observer, urging them to reveal themselves.

To Arram's surprise, a young girl emerged from the shadows, launching herself at Yu with such swiftness that Arram could only observe intently. He had unwavering trust in Yu's ability to defend himself, and intervening would suggest otherwise, so he refrained. It came as no surprise to him when Yu effortlessly thwarted the girl's attacks, skillfully maneuvering as if engaged in an elegant dance.

Yu had gained a clear advantage in the encounter, a sight that Arram silently calculated. He observed as Yu dangled the young girl precariously close to the canyon's edge, having tripped her and grasped her by the collar. Arram refrained from expressing any verbal or physical objection to this behavior.

He trusted Yu to make the right choice. 

Kanedgy001   15d ago


Yu sighed when the girl tried to push off of him, which would lead to certain death. He grabbed her leg, letting her dangle upside down. The girl seemed to immediately regret her decision and began to beg. โ€œPlease, I can't tell you that. But I'm sure I can help in some other way. Please don't drop me!โ€ To this, Yu smirked slightly. He had seemed to forget he was being watched. โ€œDo what? You couldn't even take me down. How would you be useful?!โ€ at this point Yu seemed slightly angry. Before the girl could protest, he had dropped her to her inevitable death.

Standing up, he looked to Arram and said: โ€œWhat? It's kill or be killed here. Don't act like she wouldn't have killed me the moment I dropped my guard.โ€. Chuckling as he walked past the worried mentor, he spoke once more, โ€œAren't you supposed to be leading? You should know this place better than Iโ€ฆyet all you do is follow.โ€. Yu had his frost sword firm by his side, and his normal sword on his back. The boy was clearly worried about the attempt on his life and even became worrisome of the man who was assigned to help him. Gathering his things, he asked: โ€œWell, Mr. Leader, where to?โ€

Yu was no longer going to let Arram trail him. Instead, Yu would trail Arram.


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