it's just wof again lol flag x2 ------ something about a song when the beat drops is just so beautiful ... *sheds a single tear* ------ ⤹ credits: ‣ coding: @peteytheparrot (pog) ‣ art: @dragon_lov ‣ character: Lemonscales (belongs to me) ‣ music: punk tactics - joey valence, brae ------ Lore:⭐ READ THIS (PS. This is set 200 years after The Dragonet Prophecy, and has sensitive topics depicting neglect, starvation, going insane, murder, and cannibalism. Enjoy!) His mother, Anaconda, hated him from the start. The way he was so introverted, but otherwise chatty. The way he was stubborn, yet kindhearted. "Why must you be so DIFFICULT?" She would say. "I'm not.." He would mutter back. "UGH. THIS is what I'm talking about!" She would snap back. They always had that short argument. But his father, Bluegill hated this. He loved them both, and was kind. He had dwarfism, and nobody liked that. Anaconda was rude about it. "Move out of the way! or do you want me to use you like a stool? Three Moons!!" She would cry out in the cave where they lived. They argued a lot, but found it odd that other adult dragons didn't. Wasn't it normal? But the arguments happened more often, for longer periods of time. He realized it wasn't normal for adults to do this. He and Bluegill then moved out without further explanation, onto a small island, that hasn't been touched for centuries. He was almost sure that Fathom and Indigo stayed there, but Father assured him it was only a story. When they started to run out of fish, due to pollution, they moved to the Seawing Palace, where Queen Elegance lived. She was a Nightwing/Seawing, and Lemonscales felt like they were similar in a way. They were both weird looking Seawing hybrids who were just confused. Sometimes he saw guards with white eyes at the palace, and soon figured out that it was the Breath of Evil. Elegance was using it to control dragons, but it was mostly for good. But one day, his father was at a stand, trading emeralds and gems for fish. But the trading dragon wasn't compromising. Raising the price, "Not the right gems, I'm a higher ranking so I can BLAH BLAH" This made Lemonscales so angry. So very, very angry. He lunged at the dragon, ripping open his chest and stomach, grabbed a lung, and ate it. He hadn't eaten for a week or two. He finished very soon after he attacked. And he wanted more, Left and right he killed and cannibalized dragons. He killed about ten. Then guards arrived, and they put him in an insane asylum. Walls with stone, and a single window. The ground was softened with dried grass, and there was a pool too. Just out of reach though. He was chained up. Sometimes he could drink out of it, but other days it felt too far away to reach. A month passed, and a door opened. His father was being held by two guards with pale eyes, and the were holding his talons. They came to a stop. "Father." "LemonScales.. What- Why did you do that?? Kill that dragon- Oh. Oh, LemonScales. I'm so sorry.." "What? "You were just hungry.." " Yes.." Before he could hug his son, the guards took his talons again. This time, walking toward him more, without stopping. They took his talons, and forced Bluegill to claw at his stomach. He hadn't noticed, but there was another guard with pale eyes. He held Lemonscales on his back, making the other's jobs easier. His organs poured out, and one of the guards stuck his thumb behind Lemonscale's eye, and popped it out while it was still connected inside. "I'LL GET YOU ELEGANCE! I'LL HUNT YOU.. Even in hell..!" He said, slowly dying. Those were his last words.⭐
I wrote that lore btw it's not my best but it's fine tbh :/
