Vincent smiles warmly at Xavier and wags his tail while bowing his head at the pettings, purring softly and closing his eyes. "Oooh yes! You might think of dragons as fearsome creatures! But... Well really we're just oversized-intelligent cats!" He said mentally to the two of them, making a few gutural noises that sounded like laughter.
Zeash looked around carefully as he examines the buildings, preparing for anything bad that could happen. "Who's there?" He asked softly to Apocalypse Man, following him closely as he moved peebles off the road while walking.
Vincent smiles and goes down the stairs while morphing into the size of a dog. 'Yes, it was quite fun and exciting!' He said mentally to everyone around him, not really holding back any barrier but only Julie could sense his adrenaline and his heart beating quickly from the fight she just had minutes ago. The small black dragon had a few claw marks and bite marks over his body but he seemed to be fine. His scales rubbed against the soft fur of Serra as he blew some wind over her so her fur would be clean again, atleast partially. 'Seems like you need a bath.' He chuckles and looks at Serra, a little amused of seeing her all dirty. While he was seven years old (already an adult for dragons) he seemed to be quite childish. The dragon briefly looked at Xavier and then up to Erin and Endie. 'Hello Xavier, how are you?' He asked the child telepathically while also expanding his mind to everyone else, so anyone could hear it. 'And hello there. Seems like we haven't met, I'm Vincent, Julie's dragon.' The dragon says as he sits down, turning over to the strange and tall creature and to the child that were talking to Xavier.
Zeash huffs and nods as he returns towards Apocalypse Man obeying him without questioning him. He trusted his rider enough to know that this probably was the best for both as he usually knew what to do on the waste. 'So now, remember me why are we here?' The furred dragon asked while walking right behind Apocalypse man.
((Guess who's back! Atleast for the vacations I'll be able to post consistently. Hello all, nice to see you all once more. Let me introduce myself to those who do not know me and reintroduce myself to those who have forgotten me, giving a short summary of my characters.
Vincent, my main character. He's a nice big black dragon that's seven years old whose rider is Julie. They're linked mentally and emotionally, everything one feels, the other one feels it aswell unless they block their emotions. He's able to work magic and morph into different sizes to fit the situation and although he's mostly nice, he'll do anything to protect his family and dear ones, specially Julie, no matter the cost! So please try not to hurt them.
Fraener, he's the father of Vincent, a formerly evil dragon whose mind was corrupted by a long dead spirit. He was killed by one of his blood, his son Azrael only to be reborn again from heaven. Formely a black dragon, he now resides inside a body made of sand that he can morph to what he likes, conserving a large crystal on the center. He's now mostly polite but don't expect anything from him, he's a proud dragon and has no interest in most others.
Azrael, he's Fraener's child and Vincent's brother, a white dragon who usually is on his anthro form. He's quite nice, trying to help those around him and do the right thing but he cares for no one except his family.
Zeash, he's Vincent's child, a half furred dragon-half scaly dragon that accompanies his rider, Apocalypse Man, learning more about the world. Right now he's busy adventuring himself into unknown lands, atleast to him.
And those are my main characters! There are a few side characters that have little relevance like Shadow Hunter but he's going to appear when he's ready. Now to the important stuff...))
Vincent's heart skipped a beat as he fell from the sky, barely being able to open his wings at the last moment to stop his downfall. Inches from crashing into the snowed woods, the dragon started to gain altitude again as he smiled. "Glad to see that your claws aren't dull after so long!" A voice penetrated into his own, the familiar mind of his old fighting friend, Ernacrust. Both dragons engaged into a mental conversation as Vincent smirked and then nodded. "They never dull you big doofus. And you seem faster than the last time. What is this? The third victory out of the thousands trainings we had?" He teased as he shook his head. "Well now I have to return to my home. It's probably dinner time." The dragon continued as he looked at the other drake's blue eyes. "Oh right because the big dragon has to return to see his mommy!" Ernacrust teased as he snickered, nodding with his head and flying off. Vincent huffed a smoke cloud and started to fly in the other direction, pronouncing a few words as a door appeared mid air, staying still as if there was an invisible wall sustaining it just a hundred meters upfront. Being distracted, the dragon did not notice the slight warnings on the change in the air so a gust of wind hit his back, making him squeal and having him fly faster and faster onto the door, barely being able to morph onto a much smaller form to fit it. He crashed onto the door, opening it by brute force and going into an apartment at incredible speeds, breaking a few meters of floor and the walls. Vincent groaned in pain, luckly his magical barriers were able to withstand most of the impact, only leaving him with an headache from hitting the door. The dragon slowly got up and looked around, sitting down as he breathed deeply. The door was closed and apparently it suffered from no damage from the crash. He muttered a sentence almost whispering the words and the walls started to come back to its original form, same with the floor as they both soon became completely fixed and normal. And now, he felt the warm and comforting presence of his rider, the person he most cared about in the world, making his own emotions flow onto his rider's mind. 'Julie! I'm back!' He said instantly feeling ashamed of having her sense all the mess he had done and the embarrassment of not being able to detect the subtle changes in the wind to avoid such situation. The wood creaked as the dragon slowly walked downstairs to the bar, only to see Julie eating dinner with Erion and Xavier.
Zeash landed right next to his rider looked to his side towards him and whispered a few words. The cold wind was no longer a problem to the barrier surrounding Apocalypse Man, joining the basic barriers he had put onto his partner to prevent him from getting hurt while he had energy. For any one looking from outside, it seemed that both the dragon and the human were completely silent but truly, they were sharing their feelings and emotions something that words were not able to cover. 'I'll scout ahead and I'll tell you if I find anything. Be careful.' Zeash said through the mental link while lifting off to the sky once more, going to hide above the few clouds and using magic to cover himself. Thanks to his dragon sight he was able to see the city's buildings and details as if he was right infront of them, granting him almost total vision of everything that was outside of buildings.
Vincent had fallen asleep after a while of waiting. He had morphed into the size of a cat to not bother anyone while he was sleeping, yet he woke up as soon as he felt Julie's excitement, opening his eyes and yawning. The small-sized dragon got up and morphed into a slightly bigger size, looking at the strange object. 'Umh... Okay.' He said mentally to his rider, through feeling her worry. He didn't care as he knew that she wouldn't let anything happen to him. He understood part of the device's objective but he didn't know how it worked. Nevertheless, Vincent looked straight into the device and waited with his eye completely open.
Vincent sighed and gave Julie an mental affirmation before opening his wings and landing safely. He didn't like that one bit and kinda felt jeloaus about her child, yet he couldn't deny that he would do anything to save Julie's family. The dragon opened a bluish door-sized portal to the Multiverse bar and lowered his size, morphing slowly onto that of a small dragon to get through it.
Fraener smiled and whispered a spell, granting Apocalypse Man the speed and the strength of the elves just before throwing the spear in incredible speed at the rider. Zeash gasped but the spear didn't give him time to react and he thought that Fraener wouldn't let it hurt his rider.
Vincent smiled as he flew through the 'skies' of the Middle City. Yet, the air wasn't entirely pure and it didn't feel natural for him. Suddenly, he opened a portal to his homeworld, Alagaesia, a land of pure air and vast nature with little civilization, going through the portal and closing it behind him, not caring if anyone saw him. He roared in joy and breathed fire onto the clouds. "Now's time for the good stuff..." He said as he closed his wings and fell at really high speed.
Fraener smiles and felt the radiation concentrating really slowly on the rock. "Impressive for a first try... You can absorb the radiation and use it as power fuel for your other spells but be really careful, as a oversurge of power isn't going to do any good to you." He said as the sand dragon got up, formed a spear of sand and concentrated the radiation on it. "Are you fast with your body? Do you have good reflexes?" Fraener asked, moving the spear around him.
Vincent roars happily as he starts flapping his wings quickly, moving little dust that was on the ground. He started to gain altitude as he kept flapping more and more until he was above most buildings. 'I've missed doing this... And I've learnt something cool... But just... Don't panic!' Vincent says as he leads Julie's mind onto his eyes and body, letting her see and feel his body, each flap, the wind on his every scale, the sight of a dragon. For Vincent, everything was grey except organic things that had lots of colors. 'This is how a dragon feels while flying. You own the world and nothing can stop you!' He says joyful as he started to do some aerial acrobatics.
Fraener chuckles as Apocalypse Man explains the scientific way. "Technically, rocks don't fly and you can't move radiation with your mind, but your explanation is correct. Yet, you're a rider now. You're sharing the bond with a powerful creature, a dragon.' He said, getting up and whispering a few words as the rock fell to the ground and the Geiger counter stopped. 'Now try it yourself. Just say Dauth Böllr, focus on the rock and to gather radiation on it. Don't worry, I'll make sure that it doesn't kill you.' The dragon said as he watched the rider.
Zeash moved his tail nervously as he knew that something could go wrong. Yet, he was sure that his rider was strong enough to handle that. 'Your energy will not falter, I'll lend you mine.' He says as he focuses on Apocalypse Man, should his energy go low he'd lend his own to keep him going.
Fraener pointed his head onto the sky, looking up and closed his eyes as the sand began to rise around him to form a hollow sphere that held him, Zeash and Apocalypse man inside. It was quite big and tall and for a few seconds it was all dark inside the sphere. Then, the sand began to glow bright red and it was transformed into glass, letting the sunlight in. The dragon exhaled and opened his eyes. "That, besides being a demonstration of what you will be able to do, is to keep any unwanted creatures out to have no distractions." He said, looking at the floor and feeling the little radiation that was present. "Now, we came here to teach you how to control something that you've coping with your whole life... Radiation. When I was born, this element was called 'The invisible poison' as we couldn't see it but it would slowly kill any creature in the area affected. It was discovered after a great war in a now long lost ancient isle. I had the pleasure to see it and be trained there along with-" Fraener looked down, closing his eyes and sighing. "Sorry, I was deviating into other topics. The name for the radiation is Dauth, it's a very dangerous and volatile element thus, any spell with it that goes wrong will most likely kill or seriously harm the mage. Now, I'll show you a simple spell with radiation. Dauth Böllr!" He yelled but nothing seemed to happen. A small rock was lifted on the air and Fraener looked up at Apocalypse man. "Now, I guess you have a tool that measures radiation, go ahead and bring it close to the rock" The dragon continued as he smiled, looking at the rock.
Vincent moved his back a little while the plump man adjusted the saddle in his back. It felt uncomfortable and unnatural, but he'd get used to it. He slowly walked out of the garage once the plump man finished talking and adjusted his size onto medium-dragon just big enough to hold Julie. "I've been waiting for this... I want to show you how a dragon truly feels." Vincent simply says as he lowers his neck to allow his rider to hop on.
Vincent laughed softly and kept himself still, letting the plump man to check on his back. He just stood there, silent until the shopkeeper finished. The dragon yelps happily as he knew that the days of riding with Julie were going to be back. "I'm so excited!" He says, licking her Rider's face. He wanted to get to the tree house and soar above the skies along her.
Vincent looks around the workshop and smiles, knowing that the craftsman would do a good job. He eyed curiously all the tools and quickly understood for what they were, at least most of them. Feeling a little uncomfortable in his original form, he started to shrink in size where his head was at the shoulders of Julie. Looking at the man, the dragon spoke again with magic. "If you do the job well, besides the credits, you'll get a dragon's gratitude." He said, smiling softly, knowing that he will be soon flying again with Julie.
Vincent smiles softly just like a dragon would, showing his teeth, lifting the sides of his jaw upwards and spilling his joy among the people present through his mind. Dragons had little communication through their bodies but they had their ways with showing their emotions to other people. And, of course, they have their ways to hide their true emotions behind a fake joy, just like humanoids do. The dragon followed his so beloved rider, establishing a private link with Julie to speak with only her. 'I'd love to fly with you again, Julie, my wings cutting through the wind as I feel your weight on my back and sharing all my bright and quick emotions through your mind.' He said with his strong mental voice. Vincent ached for flying once again with her, missing the old days.
Vincent looked at the plump man and smirked, reproducing his mind to a deep voice through a spell. “Well, yes, if it isn’t too much of a problem.” He communicated through this to not break into the man’s mind. The teen dragon laid down on the floor and smiled softly, day dreaming of flying with his rider again.
Fraener opened the bar’s door, showing the wastelands that Apocalypse Man was so used to. “Let’s start on a place that you’re used to.” The sand dragon said as he smiled, walking onto the wastelands and gathering sand with his mind to make himself bigger. He kept doing this until he was of the size of an adult feral dragon.
Zeash walked out into the wastelands and sat down next to the ruins leading into the bar, smiling and waiting for his Rider to come out of the bar, looking at the lightly polluted sky, trying to imagine how this world had been destroyed by its own inhabitants, or atleast he thought it was because of their own species.
Vincent sighs and stays outside, looking around at the wonderful city around him. There was so many things to do and so little time to do them, and he thought that a cybernetic wouldn't be so bad... But as a dragon, he couldn't see any flaws on himself, just the good things as the proud creature he was.
Zeash followed Fraener into the varied world of Alagäesia. He had magic boiling underneath his scales and by the mental link, he transmitted some of it into his rider, strengthening Apocalypse man slowly and making better all-way-around. The dragon looked around at the tree house, smiling and walking around as he wasn't there in a long time.
Fraener looked upon his grandson, knowing that he had taught him very little about magic and that he should make the session to train both the rider and the dragon.
Vincent frowns and thinks, looking at the holograms while following Julie. 'Well... Maybe a cybernetic ear but... I don't know, I don't really trust cybernetics.' He says, knowing that he could enchance his hearing with magic aswell.
Fraener smirks as the ball bursts into flames and he quickly undoes the ball, the sand falling back into his paw and merging into his body. "Interesting. Now, it's all about words and energy. I see that you've channeled the energy from your radiation, so you can easily handle that due to your life in the wastelands. That's a dangerous thing, specially for someone who doesn't know how to channel it. Your strength is almost... Unlimited... I'll need to train you immediately." He says, keeping a serious face as he said that and getting up. "Come, follow me." He says, walking to the entrance of the bar.
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Vincent smiles warmly at Xavier and wags his tail while bowing his head at the pettings, purring softly and closing his eyes. "Oooh yes! You might think of dragons as fearsome creatures! But... Well really we're just oversized-intelligent cats!" He said mentally to the two of them, making a few gutural noises that sounded like laughter.
Zeash looked around carefully as he examines the buildings, preparing for anything bad that could happen. "Who's there?" He asked softly to Apocalypse Man, following him closely as he moved peebles off the road while walking.
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Vincent smiles and goes down the stairs while morphing into the size of a dog. 'Yes, it was quite fun and exciting!' He said mentally to everyone around him, not really holding back any barrier but only Julie could sense his adrenaline and his heart beating quickly from the fight she just had minutes ago. The small black dragon had a few claw marks and bite marks over his body but he seemed to be fine. His scales rubbed against the soft fur of Serra as he blew some wind over her so her fur would be clean again, atleast partially. 'Seems like you need a bath.' He chuckles and looks at Serra, a little amused of seeing her all dirty. While he was seven years old (already an adult for dragons) he seemed to be quite childish. The dragon briefly looked at Xavier and then up to Erin and Endie. 'Hello Xavier, how are you?' He asked the child telepathically while also expanding his mind to everyone else, so anyone could hear it. 'And hello there. Seems like we haven't met, I'm Vincent, Julie's dragon.' The dragon says as he sits down, turning over to the strange and tall creature and to the child that were talking to Xavier.
Zeash huffs and nods as he returns towards Apocalypse Man obeying him without questioning him. He trusted his rider enough to know that this probably was the best for both as he usually knew what to do on the waste. 'So now, remember me why are we here?' The furred dragon asked while walking right behind Apocalypse man.
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((Guess who's back! Atleast for the vacations I'll be able to post consistently. Hello all, nice to see you all once more. Let me introduce myself to those who do not know me and reintroduce myself to those who have forgotten me, giving a short summary of my characters.
Vincent, my main character. He's a nice big black dragon that's seven years old whose rider is Julie. They're linked mentally and emotionally, everything one feels, the other one feels it aswell unless they block their emotions. He's able to work magic and morph into different sizes to fit the situation and although he's mostly nice, he'll do anything to protect his family and dear ones, specially Julie, no matter the cost! So please try not to hurt them.
Fraener, he's the father of Vincent, a formerly evil dragon whose mind was corrupted by a long dead spirit. He was killed by one of his blood, his son Azrael only to be reborn again from heaven. Formely a black dragon, he now resides inside a body made of sand that he can morph to what he likes, conserving a large crystal on the center. He's now mostly polite but don't expect anything from him, he's a proud dragon and has no interest in most others.
Azrael, he's Fraener's child and Vincent's brother, a white dragon who usually is on his anthro form. He's quite nice, trying to help those around him and do the right thing but he cares for no one except his family.
Zeash, he's Vincent's child, a half furred dragon-half scaly dragon that accompanies his rider, Apocalypse Man, learning more about the world. Right now he's busy adventuring himself into unknown lands, atleast to him.
And those are my main characters! There are a few side characters that have little relevance like Shadow Hunter but he's going to appear when he's ready. Now to the important stuff...))
Vincent's heart skipped a beat as he fell from the sky, barely being able to open his wings at the last moment to stop his downfall. Inches from crashing into the snowed woods, the dragon started to gain altitude again as he smiled. "Glad to see that your claws aren't dull after so long!" A voice penetrated into his own, the familiar mind of his old fighting friend, Ernacrust. Both dragons engaged into a mental conversation as Vincent smirked and then nodded. "They never dull you big doofus. And you seem faster than the last time. What is this? The third victory out of the thousands trainings we had?" He teased as he shook his head. "Well now I have to return to my home. It's probably dinner time." The dragon continued as he looked at the other drake's blue eyes. "Oh right because the big dragon has to return to see his mommy!" Ernacrust teased as he snickered, nodding with his head and flying off. Vincent huffed a smoke cloud and started to fly in the other direction, pronouncing a few words as a door appeared mid air, staying still as if there was an invisible wall sustaining it just a hundred meters upfront. Being distracted, the dragon did not notice the slight warnings on the change in the air so a gust of wind hit his back, making him squeal and having him fly faster and faster onto the door, barely being able to morph onto a much smaller form to fit it. He crashed onto the door, opening it by brute force and going into an apartment at incredible speeds, breaking a few meters of floor and the walls. Vincent groaned in pain, luckly his magical barriers were able to withstand most of the impact, only leaving him with an headache from hitting the door. The dragon slowly got up and looked around, sitting down as he breathed deeply. The door was closed and apparently it suffered from no damage from the crash. He muttered a sentence almost whispering the words and the walls started to come back to its original form, same with the floor as they both soon became completely fixed and normal. And now, he felt the warm and comforting presence of his rider, the person he most cared about in the world, making his own emotions flow onto his rider's mind. 'Julie! I'm back!' He said instantly feeling ashamed of having her sense all the mess he had done and the embarrassment of not being able to detect the subtle changes in the wind to avoid such situation. The wood creaked as the dragon slowly walked downstairs to the bar, only to see Julie eating dinner with Erion and Xavier.
Zeash landed right next to his rider looked to his side towards him and whispered a few words. The cold wind was no longer a problem to the barrier surrounding Apocalypse Man, joining the basic barriers he had put onto his partner to prevent him from getting hurt while he had energy. For any one looking from outside, it seemed that both the dragon and the human were completely silent but truly, they were sharing their feelings and emotions something that words were not able to cover. 'I'll scout ahead and I'll tell you if I find anything. Be careful.' Zeash said through the mental link while lifting off to the sky once more, going to hide above the few clouds and using magic to cover himself. Thanks to his dragon sight he was able to see the city's buildings and details as if he was right infront of them, granting him almost total vision of everything that was outside of buildings.
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Vincent had fallen asleep after a while of waiting. He had morphed into the size of a cat to not bother anyone while he was sleeping, yet he woke up as soon as he felt Julie's excitement, opening his eyes and yawning. The small-sized dragon got up and morphed into a slightly bigger size, looking at the strange object. 'Umh... Okay.' He said mentally to his rider, through feeling her worry. He didn't care as he knew that she wouldn't let anything happen to him. He understood part of the device's objective but he didn't know how it worked. Nevertheless, Vincent looked straight into the device and waited with his eye completely open.
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Vincent sighed and gave Julie an mental affirmation before opening his wings and landing safely. He didn't like that one bit and kinda felt jeloaus about her child, yet he couldn't deny that he would do anything to save Julie's family. The dragon opened a bluish door-sized portal to the Multiverse bar and lowered his size, morphing slowly onto that of a small dragon to get through it.
Fraener smiled and whispered a spell, granting Apocalypse Man the speed and the strength of the elves just before throwing the spear in incredible speed at the rider. Zeash gasped but the spear didn't give him time to react and he thought that Fraener wouldn't let it hurt his rider.
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Vincent smiled as he flew through the 'skies' of the Middle City. Yet, the air wasn't entirely pure and it didn't feel natural for him. Suddenly, he opened a portal to his homeworld, Alagaesia, a land of pure air and vast nature with little civilization, going through the portal and closing it behind him, not caring if anyone saw him. He roared in joy and breathed fire onto the clouds. "Now's time for the good stuff..." He said as he closed his wings and fell at really high speed.
Fraener smiles and felt the radiation concentrating really slowly on the rock. "Impressive for a first try... You can absorb the radiation and use it as power fuel for your other spells but be really careful, as a oversurge of power isn't going to do any good to you." He said as the sand dragon got up, formed a spear of sand and concentrated the radiation on it. "Are you fast with your body? Do you have good reflexes?" Fraener asked, moving the spear around him.
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Vincent roars happily as he starts flapping his wings quickly, moving little dust that was on the ground. He started to gain altitude as he kept flapping more and more until he was above most buildings. 'I've missed doing this... And I've learnt something cool... But just... Don't panic!' Vincent says as he leads Julie's mind onto his eyes and body, letting her see and feel his body, each flap, the wind on his every scale, the sight of a dragon. For Vincent, everything was grey except organic things that had lots of colors. 'This is how a dragon feels while flying. You own the world and nothing can stop you!' He says joyful as he started to do some aerial acrobatics.
Fraener chuckles as Apocalypse Man explains the scientific way. "Technically, rocks don't fly and you can't move radiation with your mind, but your explanation is correct. Yet, you're a rider now. You're sharing the bond with a powerful creature, a dragon.' He said, getting up and whispering a few words as the rock fell to the ground and the Geiger counter stopped. 'Now try it yourself. Just say Dauth Böllr, focus on the rock and to gather radiation on it. Don't worry, I'll make sure that it doesn't kill you.' The dragon said as he watched the rider.
Zeash moved his tail nervously as he knew that something could go wrong. Yet, he was sure that his rider was strong enough to handle that. 'Your energy will not falter, I'll lend you mine.' He says as he focuses on Apocalypse Man, should his energy go low he'd lend his own to keep him going.
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Fraener pointed his head onto the sky, looking up and closed his eyes as the sand began to rise around him to form a hollow sphere that held him, Zeash and Apocalypse man inside. It was quite big and tall and for a few seconds it was all dark inside the sphere. Then, the sand began to glow bright red and it was transformed into glass, letting the sunlight in. The dragon exhaled and opened his eyes. "That, besides being a demonstration of what you will be able to do, is to keep any unwanted creatures out to have no distractions." He said, looking at the floor and feeling the little radiation that was present. "Now, we came here to teach you how to control something that you've coping with your whole life... Radiation. When I was born, this element was called 'The invisible poison' as we couldn't see it but it would slowly kill any creature in the area affected. It was discovered after a great war in a now long lost ancient isle. I had the pleasure to see it and be trained there along with-" Fraener looked down, closing his eyes and sighing. "Sorry, I was deviating into other topics. The name for the radiation is Dauth, it's a very dangerous and volatile element thus, any spell with it that goes wrong will most likely kill or seriously harm the mage. Now, I'll show you a simple spell with radiation. Dauth Böllr!" He yelled but nothing seemed to happen. A small rock was lifted on the air and Fraener looked up at Apocalypse man. "Now, I guess you have a tool that measures radiation, go ahead and bring it close to the rock" The dragon continued as he smiled, looking at the rock.
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Vincent moved his back a little while the plump man adjusted the saddle in his back. It felt uncomfortable and unnatural, but he'd get used to it. He slowly walked out of the garage once the plump man finished talking and adjusted his size onto medium-dragon just big enough to hold Julie. "I've been waiting for this... I want to show you how a dragon truly feels." Vincent simply says as he lowers his neck to allow his rider to hop on.
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Vincent laughed softly and kept himself still, letting the plump man to check on his back. He just stood there, silent until the shopkeeper finished. The dragon yelps happily as he knew that the days of riding with Julie were going to be back. "I'm so excited!" He says, licking her Rider's face. He wanted to get to the tree house and soar above the skies along her.
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Vincent looks around the workshop and smiles, knowing that the craftsman would do a good job. He eyed curiously all the tools and quickly understood for what they were, at least most of them. Feeling a little uncomfortable in his original form, he started to shrink in size where his head was at the shoulders of Julie. Looking at the man, the dragon spoke again with magic. "If you do the job well, besides the credits, you'll get a dragon's gratitude." He said, smiling softly, knowing that he will be soon flying again with Julie.
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Vincent smiles softly just like a dragon would, showing his teeth, lifting the sides of his jaw upwards and spilling his joy among the people present through his mind. Dragons had little communication through their bodies but they had their ways with showing their emotions to other people. And, of course, they have their ways to hide their true emotions behind a fake joy, just like humanoids do. The dragon followed his so beloved rider, establishing a private link with Julie to speak with only her. 'I'd love to fly with you again, Julie, my wings cutting through the wind as I feel your weight on my back and sharing all my bright and quick emotions through your mind.' He said with his strong mental voice. Vincent ached for flying once again with her, missing the old days.
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Vincent looked at the plump man and smirked, reproducing his mind to a deep voice through a spell. “Well, yes, if it isn’t too much of a problem.” He communicated through this to not break into the man’s mind. The teen dragon laid down on the floor and smiled softly, day dreaming of flying with his rider again.
Fraener opened the bar’s door, showing the wastelands that Apocalypse Man was so used to. “Let’s start on a place that you’re used to.” The sand dragon said as he smiled, walking onto the wastelands and gathering sand with his mind to make himself bigger. He kept doing this until he was of the size of an adult feral dragon.
Zeash walked out into the wastelands and sat down next to the ruins leading into the bar, smiling and waiting for his Rider to come out of the bar, looking at the lightly polluted sky, trying to imagine how this world had been destroyed by its own inhabitants, or atleast he thought it was because of their own species.
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Zeash followed Fraener into the varied world of Alagäesia. He had magic boiling underneath his scales and by the mental link, he transmitted some of it into his rider, strengthening Apocalypse man slowly and making better all-way-around. The dragon looked around at the tree house, smiling and walking around as he wasn't there in a long time.
Fraener looked upon his grandson, knowing that he had taught him very little about magic and that he should make the session to train both the rider and the dragon.
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Fraener smirks as the ball bursts into flames and he quickly undoes the ball, the sand falling back into his paw and merging into his body. "Interesting. Now, it's all about words and energy. I see that you've channeled the energy from your radiation, so you can easily handle that due to your life in the wastelands. That's a dangerous thing, specially for someone who doesn't know how to channel it. Your strength is almost... Unlimited... I'll need to train you immediately." He says, keeping a serious face as he said that and getting up. "Come, follow me." He says, walking to the entrance of the bar.