《Rebirth as Evol a certain evil goddesses's stupid mistake》Interlude 3 Prey and despair part 4 Heart of fire scales of iron
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How long has my mind been clouded?.
when were these blasted chains that bound us cast?.
long have I pondered on these questions during the limited time the mist cleared within my self.
a few decades ago the Dryad clan called forth a meeting between our clans' leaders. from the 4 clans that dwelled within our swampland home,
The all-seeing magic clan the Silvereyes who with their mastery over search and enhancement magic that saw the unseen and protected our home from the cursed and mystic creatures most of whom possed no flesh for the others to tear guided us with their wisdom. who each member was talented in many of the magic arts none of the other clans could outmatch them in pure mystic might numbering 628
The Jade scale clan who's defensive might matched the lesser dragons that plagued, the mastery of the defensive medical arts even earned the Dwarfs and Elves envy, constantly sought for their secrets only improved the coordination skills of the clan earning them the nickname the eternal wall amongst the other races each member would take 10 fully trained humans to even fight. numbering 960
The blood red Saber-tail clan whos bodies as if covered in the brightest of scarlet flames possed tails that could cut all nonmagic metals with ease, the greatest in pure combat power who fought as one single unit. each being a master of close-range combat and as brave as any hero fear not the magic of their enemy. numbering 1222.
The quick-thinking Gold-horn clan, masters of crafting and seekers of knowledge, low in number but more than make up for it with their mastery of alchemy, from dissolving acids to the knowledge of age-old weapons long since lost to most races but Dwarfen folk the greatest tinkerers of em all, with horns that can make the most precise of cuts then even Dwarf tools highly valuable once broken off. after many long years can finally craft stone and iron golems to be the heavy lifters in their grand projects numbering 328.
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And all had been governed by a great lord who after many years of hard work to build our hidden city within the mists Lagguuna Ravana a true paradise for the scaled folk. my father Ru Shul Lagunadea a dragonkin who fell in love with my mother Endea mon Goldhorn the daughter of the clan chieftain, after the Dryad took control of us those who weren't affected that strongly were slain like cattle, my mother and father among them, to this day have I hated every second that passed, being forced to move against those who stand in those dreaded weeds plans, but one day from the filthy pigs capital that the so-called alliance of ours descended a golden claw from a large wyvern like bat creature, it's cry shattering the bones of the undead and breaking the curses that bound the slave army, gathering as many comrades as I could we sought shelter from the beast and was astonished by its might,
marveling at its form, its very presence demanded respect of those beneath it, the attacks of the cursed undead abominations left not even a smear upon its body that shined more brilliantly than any gem,
as it descended down towards the city the beast mind fell into madness as it came near the Dryad queen, unleashing even more of its strength glowing a sickening violet of pure hatred unlike any I had encountered, slowly it cornered, it form shrinking and twisted into burning cacoon before shifting into a shape, not unlike us scaled folk one exception being the largest I have beheld and four extra arms,
after playing and humiliating that disgusting weed he wove his extra arms before grabbing and chucking her into what looked like a dark hole no life should ever be within, one that ate the very essence of light, as the creature roared in victory me and what's left of my companions old and new were just awestruck.
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That which bound us broken, those who took from us broken, as it finished declaring its victory we were all suddenly struck with realization, what shall become of those who remain, it wove its arms and sent all those he fought into his abyss and shouted.
'' Those of you who have been oppressed do you seek revenge, safety or power, follow me and you shall be rewarded I shall not force you but please consider your future will you be slaves to others or comrades to me, know my might can shatter the very laws of reality, my fists shall grasp a future for all who stand by my sides''
turning my sight to those around me I become stunned that even the animals have calmed down and none and all seemed to be moved by his words.
'' Then come with me into this portal, let be known that I Evol shall be the new light that guides your path welcome to my new world order''
he shouted as a white portal tears the air in a large gash revealing a strange place of forests yet without any life besides the plants as we all walk through I notice a strange city on the horizon with the largest spiraling tower I have ever beheld, dwarfing anything along the way, unique buildings built with unknown advanced architecture and paved roads seemingly etched from a strange stone.
''today your new lives begin, welcome to this new world the first city to be randomly generated from my memories of a world I once dwelled upon but this while a copy is far superior, all the death and destruction are not here, while your life here you make make as many adjustments to this city as you wish I shall return in a day or two as I have to continue on my own journey but there is plenty of stock pilled food that have yet to be processed such as meats and vegetation from the defeated oppressors of your as well as creature I hunted before landing in that pit, but welcome to this new land welcome to Kaon the first city of this world''
waving his arms once again he vanishes leaving us to gather as we mourn our old lives and cheer for the new ones we have received as if to celebrate its new inhabitances the central tower radiates with a purple glow,
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