by The Kingpin » Fri Jul 13, 2007 11:02 pm
"What were you thinking?! are you insane?! do you know what could've happened to you?!" Roared the aging Red Imperial as he told off his son, Inferno for his delay. "There will come a day when you can roam the skies fearlessly, but for now, you aren't safe. from now on, you are t go to the place Mortus decides to hold the lesson, and fly back immediately. do not stop anywhere". Inferno looked up at his gargantuan father. he could only nod and lower his head in shame for not returning fast enough. his parents had feared something may have happened to him. "Inferno, we know that you are capable of defending yourself, but not all foes can be beaten with your skills in this stage. wait until you're older, and focus on what the Emperor teaches you...and one day....you will be unbeatable to all but the mightiest of foes, and even they will probably die trying to defeat you...but in order for you to reach that point, you must first learn the skills of an Emperor. i could teach you myself, but Mortus is more skilled than i am". Inferno nodded. "But for now, we should rest. tomorrow you have a difficult lesson, according to Mortus. you should sleep well". Inferno nodded, and went into a deep crevice inside the volcano, a place that had been known as Inferno's lair. while the other Dragons in his family liked to change the place they slept from time to time, Inferno just chose one, made it big enough to keep him comfortable, and stayed there. he lay his head down inside his little "cave" and rest...
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG