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Snipit of Darkcomer's soon-to-be ending....:“Darkcomer is late.” the third god commented quietly. “Like always.” the fourth one said. “Time for me to teleport him.” The Earth god grumbled, and chanted a spell, within seconds, the room got colder, darker, the dragon had been summoned, “Is it too much to ask for, to have a darn nap?” Darkcomer groaned sleepily, black smoke piled around Darkcomer, as he appeared in the center of the holy rocks. Darkcomer quickly shook his head, and with that, a ripple went through Darkcomer’s inky black scales, when he realized where he was, he scowled. “It’s been a while since i’ve been called here.” Darkcomer said, his voice getting deeper, and he walked to his station, his rock had a skull engraved, purely out of… uh-It’s best not to say what it was made out of. Darkcomer shifts his shoulder as he walks on all fours to his stone, and licks his tail, which was.. Maroon… either ketchup or blood of his enemy… probably the second one, “You forgive me for defending myself, finally, ay. I let the world burn for you, and what do i get?” Darkcomer hisses, stopping licking his tail, “Nothing but a whole piece of baloney! You sent the clans after me.” Darkcomer roars, smoke coming out of his snout. “Now, now, Darkcomer, calm down, deep breathes.” Fonias gently puts a hand on Darkcomer’s wings, which sprung up with anger. Darkcomer slashed his tail at Fonias, if not for his armor, Fonias would’ve been dead, Fonias’s armor had a large indent now, but it was still intact, “Do not crowd me as if i am a hatchling!” Darkcomer roared, Fonias didn’t even flinch. “Why did we even try with this one,” The god of Hope sighs, their rock had a peace sign engraved. “You’re the one who teleported me here in the first place!” Darkcomer hissed over to the God of hope, his eyes full of rage-and a little bit of scaredness…He was in the room full of gods, it tis true that he is the most powerful being in the universe-but all these gods intertwined, would lead to death for Darkcomer. “It is a fact that nothing has changed from the last time-Fonias, grab the shots and the syringe.” The Earth god sighs, Darkcomer pushed back to his rock, he wasn’t lifting his head up like always. instead, it was tilted down, he was scared, he knew he could not fight any longer, It was a blur, Fonias grabbed a huge syringe, which the bottle had an orange-marroon liquid in it, Fonias took the syringe, and shot it into Darkcomer, making Darkcomer faint. It was a mood neutralizing liquid, though made specifically for Darkcomer for moments like these, Darkcomer always fainted after it was shot into his blood cells-before Darkcomer went unconscious, he whispered: “Silvertalon….” and fainted, the gods and goddess council shrugged and moved onto the Romeo business. Darkcomer is a character i made...sad story beginnings lead to horrible endings.
