??? – Such a desperate dragon, that Acerbus was. So desperate he didn’t see the signs, not until it was too late. He was a lucky guy though, hunters came and chased the demon god thing away before it ate him. He didn’t tell a soul, his shame was too great, and the hunters left without a word. They were not of Warfang. But the experience reminded him of the stories that were once thought to be myth, so in the back of his mind, he knew.
Also, my Mistress told me to retrieve the special egg out of the evil clutch. So I did, and I put it in Warfang. Mistress saw nothing in Acerbus, but I tried to tell him. He just didn’t want to listen. He didn’t want it. The living are so… weird.
I am sad that the special egg made the poor choice. It was such a special little egg… the living ruined it’s purpose, but maybe it can still be of help. No matter how much the living tainted the special egg, they could not ruin her heart. There is still hope, maybe not for Warfang, but for the balance.
Dream well~
Weirdlanders 