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The god Daeron's step will not only created a near hundrands meter high footprint, but also make the whole area sink. Your step can created mountain, river,basin if you want to. Your step can obliterate the whole human civilization and turn the city with million population into dust --- For the god Daeron .
Daeron belongs to me.
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Daeron belongs to me.
Amazing Art by
thb886YOU ARE NOT ALLOWED TO USE THIS PICTURE
Category Artwork (Digital) / Macro / Micro
Species Western Dragon
Size 1280 x 1195px
File Size 387 kB
Maggots...
Worms...
Insects...
You build your temples to yourselves, casting your buildings ever skyward to dominate the sky.
Your thoughts never once thinking of the arrogance you displayed with each new edifice constructed.
These feeble, weak constructs show just how pathetic and fragile you truly are;
Never anything more than dust beneath my feet. And as from dust you begin...
And so my tread will return you to dust.
Worms...
Insects...
You build your temples to yourselves, casting your buildings ever skyward to dominate the sky.
Your thoughts never once thinking of the arrogance you displayed with each new edifice constructed.
These feeble, weak constructs show just how pathetic and fragile you truly are;
Never anything more than dust beneath my feet. And as from dust you begin...
And so my tread will return you to dust.
It is from the Holy book of Ardallen.
38:7 - 38:20 says- For the words of our god did ring forth, filling us with dread as his shadow cast itself over even the tallest of buildings. The condemnation evident in his speech. Maggots...Worms...Insects...
You build your temples to yourselves, casting your buildings ever skyward to dominate the sky.
Your thoughts never once thinking of the arrogance you displayed with each new edifice constructed.
These feeble, weak constructs show just how pathetic and fragile you truly are;
Never anything more than dust beneath my feet. And as from dust you begin...
And so my tread will return you to dust.
38:7 - 38:20 says- For the words of our god did ring forth, filling us with dread as his shadow cast itself over even the tallest of buildings. The condemnation evident in his speech. Maggots...Worms...Insects...
You build your temples to yourselves, casting your buildings ever skyward to dominate the sky.
Your thoughts never once thinking of the arrogance you displayed with each new edifice constructed.
These feeble, weak constructs show just how pathetic and fragile you truly are;
Never anything more than dust beneath my feet. And as from dust you begin...
And so my tread will return you to dust.
I don't suppose you know where I can get a copy of that book?
Though that does spawn a whole slew of ideas... Imagine what religions would spring up from the survivors of a mega macro rampage...
From the ruins of civilization emerges the truth... That they were weak, full of hubris, and were punished for their sins.
It would make a lovely setting for a story or two, And I'd be happy to bounce ideas back and forth with you :3
39:1 - 39:6
And lo the greatest works of man became naught but rust and dust before our god's tread.
Sinners by the thousand perished beneath his steps, their cries for mercy answered with our god's wrath
City by city the lord smote the earth with his soles, purifying the corruption that was once our wretched civilization
Leaving naught but his holy foot prints, and the few souls deemed worthy to both witness his splendor and start anew
Though that does spawn a whole slew of ideas... Imagine what religions would spring up from the survivors of a mega macro rampage...
From the ruins of civilization emerges the truth... That they were weak, full of hubris, and were punished for their sins.
It would make a lovely setting for a story or two, And I'd be happy to bounce ideas back and forth with you :3
39:1 - 39:6
And lo the greatest works of man became naught but rust and dust before our god's tread.
Sinners by the thousand perished beneath his steps, their cries for mercy answered with our god's wrath
City by city the lord smote the earth with his soles, purifying the corruption that was once our wretched civilization
Leaving naught but his holy foot prints, and the few souls deemed worthy to both witness his splendor and start anew
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