Lost Queen : All those years ago, I was still a very broken dragon. I had been forced to banish my only living child, and if I didn’t have Kaos, I don’t know if I would have stayed remotely sane. I had nothing but a dim hope to somehow avenge my people, nothing else.

When I found I was with child, I was incredibly scared. I wasn’t ready to have another, not after losing so many. Hybrids could happen between Kuros and other species… but sometimes, it didn’t work. Stillborns, or young deaths were possible, and I was terrified this would happen. There had never been a human dragon hybrid before, I had no context, I was so, so very scared I would lose my child. I knew I wouldn’t be able to handle that…

But the moment Havok hatched from his egg, so full of ferocity and life… I can’t even begin to explain it. All of the pain I had been carrying vanished, all of my fears, my grief… for that brief time, I felt unbelievable joy and love again. Yinn Vok, my son, made me realize that I still had purpose. He gave me new vigor to reclaim my pride and honor. He did not replace the holes in my heart that my past children had left… but he made his own, big spot. 

Bound by Blood And Fate

Kurogh – Hunger
Kurogh was a dragon of power, of fear, of emptiness. He strove for recognition when his brilliance wasn’t noted, and it drove him down a path with no end. He was Kurosia’s greatest Warlord, but that wasn’t enough for him. He became King, but that wasn’t enough. He sired a Seuth, and still it was not enough. Forever hungry for greatness, it was that hunger that destroyed him and his people.

Avelyn – Cinders
A child of tragedy and luck, the sole survivor of Kurogh’s bloodline. Out of the large clutch of six eggs, it was her egg that was picked. Her egg that was stolen in afterthought. Raised in Darkness that her people fought to control and regulate, she was given the degrading name, the mocking name, of “Cynder” as she was the last embers of a dying race. Despite her upbringing, she fights to make a new name for her people, even if it turned her against them.

Voteil – Failure
Soothsayer, one of heart. A child so young, one that could not even comprehend the horrors shown onto him. He tried so desperately to save at least one egg, one sibling, but he had failed. Taken, broken, left in snow. He did not escape with his sister, but he did save her from death. His guilt haunts him, leaves the poor child to wonder the castle to watch over his family until Bhailiu’s wings carries him to the Veil.

Feuriah – Lost
Queen born in hate, reborn in blood and ash. Wanting so desperately to follow in Athrenna’s footsteps, Feuriah fought hard to protect what the past Queen had worked so hard to keep balanced. Yet fate refused to acknowledge her sacrifices, despite her loyalty, her true heart. Born with purpose, to be a savior, only to lose everything in betrayal. A mother with more dead that living. A Queen with no people, A Queen broken and shattered, A Queen lost.

theartofpip:

5 am just now getting done with this. ;u;
hope you like it Weird.

OOC : ooooooooooOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MY LAWD, OH MY LAWD *skips in place squealing with utter glee* This is ssoooo bootyful, I adore how you’ve drawn her omg her claws and dat face aaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!! Doooood thank you so much for this surprise!!!!! *hugs into oblivion* 

Weirdlanders T-Shirts? YEE!

Naaah, not by me, but I asked my friend @azul-j to actually make a few of her pretty arts of the Lost Queen and Voteil as shirts and stickers available on Redbubble! 

Want Voteil’s face? Have Voteil’s face!

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Or, perhaps an angry Queenie on yo tiddies?

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They’re both also available as stickers!

Thank you so much @azul-j for making these available! You can find Voteil’s shirt/stickers here, and the Lost Queen’s here!

*happie noises of glee*

Lost Queen : I have so many memories of Kurosia before The Fall. Many, many nights spent at my favorite local pub with Kruta and Raigur’ja. It was a weekly thing for years upon years, yet… it never got old. Kruta would always bring his studies with him, Raigur would come for the food. We’d swap stories about our week, and Raigur would boast about what he did among the Silverwings, much to Kruta’s annoyance. 

Ahaha, Raigur would always, without fail, try to wean me into studying to be a Silverwing instead. He didn’t doubt my abilities, instead that’s what brought him to me. Every night we’d have our hangout the two would squabble about it, Kruta insistent that my education was far more important than muscling my way to the top. 

Despite this, there was always that time of the night where we’d just laugh, sing our favorite songs, embarrass each other…I miss it. But I know those days are long, long gone. All I can do now is look back at these memories with a smile, celebrate the life those two had, and appreciate the experiences they gave me. We all have to look toward the future, even if it seems bleak, and appreciate what’s around us in the now.

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OOC : Happy new year everybooty! Here’s to a new, better year for everyone ❤