3 - Experiments in the Old Times [Incomplete]

The large dragon stared at the enormous mirror in front of her, her black form almost indiscernible from the dimly lit stone behind her. "So, once I infuse this mirroring surface with this liquid, it would become able to show...

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2 - Encounters in the Old Times [Incomplete]

Her claw scraped against the black stone, leaving a deep gouge as she traced symbols over its surface. Other symbols, similarly carved, lined the rest of the length of the black obelisk in front of Darzarath, but it was not a mere...

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1 - Walking to the Council [Incomplete]

Darzarath swiftly padded down the large paved road, catching the glances and murmurs of dragons being curious about her motives for such haste in what would have been a morning like any other for them. She ignored them, continuing...

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6.4 - To Behold the Shadow

He paced up and down in his office, occasionally checking the time on the digital clock on his desk. In less than twenty minutes he would be called to accompany his CEO and her guests around the facility. Jeorg had prepared...

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6.3 - To Ponder the Shadow

Darzarath sat still in front of the screen. Her office was perfectly in the dark safe for the flickering glow of the images on the screen. The extensive display covered a surface that would equal that of a small cinema theatre for a human,...

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6.2 - To Warn the Shadow

She stepped into the ruins, her heavy armored boots causing her steps to reverb off the weathered stone. It had been a long time since she had last been here. Centuries, if not millenia ago. She looked around. She stood in what used to be a...

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6.1 - To Anger the Shadow

It was one of those slow days. Small clouds rolled slowly and peacefully in the sky, framing the landscape in sparse, small shadows that danced along hills and mountains. She \*hated\* slow days. The warm sun shone on black, metallic...

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5 - Proposals in the Modern Day [Incomplete]

_ **"A young fisherman needs a good rod. An old fisherman needs a good eye. But one thing all fishermen need. A hungry fish."** _ She repeated the saying in her head as she sat in her office. Papers were carefully and diligently stacked on her...

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4 - Contemplations on Divinity [Incomplete]

Darzarath sat inside her enormous library in her lair, her humanoid form resting on a large couch gifted to her by a like-minded noble a couple centuries earlier. In her hands, she held a large dusty book, and on a table next to the couch were other...

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Darzarath - Nights of Past Innocence

# Nights of Past Innocence _5500 years earlier..._ Her paws quickly padded across the sharp stones and rocks that were scattered on the ground. Each of her steps caused some of lighter rocks to bounce off into the air around her, while some of the...

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Darzarath - To Expose the Shadow

# To Expose The Shadow The last three days had been a blur for Ascar. When he had tried to scare off Darzarath from his no longer existing house, he had expected that one potential outcome would have been his death. Never he would have imagined that...

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Darzarath - To Act in the Shadow

# To Act In The Shadow Her claws rapidly tapped on the large keyboard before her, producing text and graphs on the enormous wall screen that lit the room. Darzarath's mind was split between things. On one hand, she wanted to finish this paper, move...

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