
Amazing and wonderful art-piece done by the incredibly talented
Kclt
Superbly written accompanying story done by
Sofia.exe
A metropolis hummed at the beak of post-noon efficiency. Offices teeming with inward and reflected
light. Asphalt rivers like circulation pumping goods in and personnel along their courses. Even the far flung
suburbia functioned pristinely; gardens blooming under the careful manipulations of agricultural artisans.
All of it thrived under clear blue skies.
Well, perhaps not quite clear skies. They were definitely blue though – and the average person might not
have noticed if only for the sudden shade that traversed the cityscape. Skyward eyes squinting upward
tried to place what was so off about a trio of fast moving clouds whose silver lining was perhaps a touch
too silver. Behind them, following in fast pursuit was a patch of atmosphere that was just a scootch too
blue. It looked more appropriate for a stretch of sea than sky really. The way it shifted and crinkled was
much more reminiscent of waves. It distorted and flexed – moving and spreading overhead with unnerving
fluidity and speed. Between three pronged peninsulas - blurred by atmospheric lensing was a strangely
textured pillar that rose up and up. Its mere presence unfolded the fluffy laze of clouds and shaped them
into fragmented ribbons that ripped away from that fast moving mass.
By now most of the city had noticed the quick approach of falling sky. There were murmurs of confusion
stirring from the stilled silence, shufflings of feet in instinctual backward stumbles. The concern
reverberated through steel towers and along obsidian streets as that expanse grew closer and closer –
vast beyond reckoning. It nearer – becoming more textured as a few denizens realized far too late what
that disjointed landscape was. A vast, blue scaled dragonic paw. tilted at an angle – the farthest, furthest
section collided in the heart of a booming business district. Booming indeed – as the mere touch sent a
rippling wave of force crackling along the ground.
A thunderclap of sound raced through the city – impacting and fracturing glass in its path. Jagged spider
web mosaics that scratched along the landscapes of glass of office complexes. Windshields becoming
disjointed tiles with jagged edges. Even the lenses of glasses in those watching the event unfold became
cloudy as they unseated and then exploded in a spray of crystalline shards. The sudden jarring shakequake
that followed resulted in a more wide scale mimicry. Car windows detonated. Windowsills became
covered in sparkling residue and downward falling hail rained across the city just as a forceful shockwave
of wind and displaced air threaded through the streets. It bent back street signs and slammed jaywalking
pedestrians against the crackling morass of asphalt – tumbling across effigies of sidewalks as each
cinderblock burst and bled fresh gravel. Anyone not stabilized found themselves passionately embracing
furniture or the floor and quite a few unseated persons presented firm smooches to the wall, with such
impact that facial indentations left a monument in the dry wall.
An electric crack sounded out to the tune of disabled electronics and snapped power cables. Darkness
more pervasive and dense than any the city had seen in recent history swept through building upon
building – making the shadow cast by a descending destroyer all that more stark. Dirt and earth – unseated
from an inescapable sole by the casual shake of a footfall rained down. Whole displaced trees, previously
lost between calamitous toes smashed into rooftops and several cars were summarily buried under freshly
liberated rural debris. Still, that immense foot continued its relentless approach – curving down and
shifting as buildings crackled and smashed beneath it’s the diamond toughness of those azure scales.
Almost purple in the artificial twilight they thrust the distressed urban sprawl into.
The finality of that footfall thoomed catastrophically downward – anything not immediate flattened on
the periphery was not spared – as a hissing gush of escaping air battered and blasted outward. Improperly
seated structures were deconstructed fragment by fragment in that gale – as it peeled away roofing tiles,
insulating and carved through the bones of the building – hurling high speed debris outward that stabbed
and tore through anything sturdy enough to weather the hurricane force foot-exhale. It wooshed
outward, upending truck and tumbling survivor alike as the breeze roared outward and into the outlying
forests. Cypress seas rustled in a billowing tidal wave of nettles – carrying a whisper of the city’s demise
into the wild.
Far from complete in its passage though – that immense paw settled only momentarily. Enough to sink
into the freshly flattened earth – toes fanning out a moment before the whole mass suddenly curved
forward again. Those glacial claws drove into the earth – scraping along the crust like hot chisels – shifting
and lifting. A terrible, void vacuum of space left behind suddenly sucked inward as that landscape moved
out of the way. The fractured ruin of the city, gasping in the wake of one disaster had the breath sucked
from its collective lungs – as the destructive epicenter sucked in on itself. It ripped fractured chunks of
road right from the ground. Cables like yarn in a vacuum cleaner wrapped around still standing poles
before the entire mass heaved and broke free. Airborne gravel like machinegun fire stabbed into the
surface of metallic car wreckage and shredded the taut canvas of building sides. Bricks tumbled down and
flipped about before jamming themselves firmly into whatever surface they encountered next. Where
that sole had previously wrested was a narrow band of collected glass sharps and sucked in wreckage.
And casually, March the dragon marched on.
I REALLY can't stress how much I love this! KCLT is a wonderful and amazing friend, and this art-piece just exemplifies this! Like I'm STILL swooning over this! All the little details, the sense of scale, and the effort put into it! c.//.c <3
Then there's Sofia's accompanying story. Sofia has quite the way with words and I'm VERY happy with the story that was written to match the picture. It's incredibly descriptive and matches perfectly!
Please DO check both
Kclt and
Sofia.exe out if for whatever reason you haven't yet!
Also Please do check out KCLT's original submission here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/17909910/
Character © Myself
Story Description © Sofia
Art © KCLT

Superbly written accompanying story done by

A metropolis hummed at the beak of post-noon efficiency. Offices teeming with inward and reflected
light. Asphalt rivers like circulation pumping goods in and personnel along their courses. Even the far flung
suburbia functioned pristinely; gardens blooming under the careful manipulations of agricultural artisans.
All of it thrived under clear blue skies.
Well, perhaps not quite clear skies. They were definitely blue though – and the average person might not
have noticed if only for the sudden shade that traversed the cityscape. Skyward eyes squinting upward
tried to place what was so off about a trio of fast moving clouds whose silver lining was perhaps a touch
too silver. Behind them, following in fast pursuit was a patch of atmosphere that was just a scootch too
blue. It looked more appropriate for a stretch of sea than sky really. The way it shifted and crinkled was
much more reminiscent of waves. It distorted and flexed – moving and spreading overhead with unnerving
fluidity and speed. Between three pronged peninsulas - blurred by atmospheric lensing was a strangely
textured pillar that rose up and up. Its mere presence unfolded the fluffy laze of clouds and shaped them
into fragmented ribbons that ripped away from that fast moving mass.
By now most of the city had noticed the quick approach of falling sky. There were murmurs of confusion
stirring from the stilled silence, shufflings of feet in instinctual backward stumbles. The concern
reverberated through steel towers and along obsidian streets as that expanse grew closer and closer –
vast beyond reckoning. It nearer – becoming more textured as a few denizens realized far too late what
that disjointed landscape was. A vast, blue scaled dragonic paw. tilted at an angle – the farthest, furthest
section collided in the heart of a booming business district. Booming indeed – as the mere touch sent a
rippling wave of force crackling along the ground.
A thunderclap of sound raced through the city – impacting and fracturing glass in its path. Jagged spider
web mosaics that scratched along the landscapes of glass of office complexes. Windshields becoming
disjointed tiles with jagged edges. Even the lenses of glasses in those watching the event unfold became
cloudy as they unseated and then exploded in a spray of crystalline shards. The sudden jarring shakequake
that followed resulted in a more wide scale mimicry. Car windows detonated. Windowsills became
covered in sparkling residue and downward falling hail rained across the city just as a forceful shockwave
of wind and displaced air threaded through the streets. It bent back street signs and slammed jaywalking
pedestrians against the crackling morass of asphalt – tumbling across effigies of sidewalks as each
cinderblock burst and bled fresh gravel. Anyone not stabilized found themselves passionately embracing
furniture or the floor and quite a few unseated persons presented firm smooches to the wall, with such
impact that facial indentations left a monument in the dry wall.
An electric crack sounded out to the tune of disabled electronics and snapped power cables. Darkness
more pervasive and dense than any the city had seen in recent history swept through building upon
building – making the shadow cast by a descending destroyer all that more stark. Dirt and earth – unseated
from an inescapable sole by the casual shake of a footfall rained down. Whole displaced trees, previously
lost between calamitous toes smashed into rooftops and several cars were summarily buried under freshly
liberated rural debris. Still, that immense foot continued its relentless approach – curving down and
shifting as buildings crackled and smashed beneath it’s the diamond toughness of those azure scales.
Almost purple in the artificial twilight they thrust the distressed urban sprawl into.
The finality of that footfall thoomed catastrophically downward – anything not immediate flattened on
the periphery was not spared – as a hissing gush of escaping air battered and blasted outward. Improperly
seated structures were deconstructed fragment by fragment in that gale – as it peeled away roofing tiles,
insulating and carved through the bones of the building – hurling high speed debris outward that stabbed
and tore through anything sturdy enough to weather the hurricane force foot-exhale. It wooshed
outward, upending truck and tumbling survivor alike as the breeze roared outward and into the outlying
forests. Cypress seas rustled in a billowing tidal wave of nettles – carrying a whisper of the city’s demise
into the wild.
Far from complete in its passage though – that immense paw settled only momentarily. Enough to sink
into the freshly flattened earth – toes fanning out a moment before the whole mass suddenly curved
forward again. Those glacial claws drove into the earth – scraping along the crust like hot chisels – shifting
and lifting. A terrible, void vacuum of space left behind suddenly sucked inward as that landscape moved
out of the way. The fractured ruin of the city, gasping in the wake of one disaster had the breath sucked
from its collective lungs – as the destructive epicenter sucked in on itself. It ripped fractured chunks of
road right from the ground. Cables like yarn in a vacuum cleaner wrapped around still standing poles
before the entire mass heaved and broke free. Airborne gravel like machinegun fire stabbed into the
surface of metallic car wreckage and shredded the taut canvas of building sides. Bricks tumbled down and
flipped about before jamming themselves firmly into whatever surface they encountered next. Where
that sole had previously wrested was a narrow band of collected glass sharps and sucked in wreckage.
And casually, March the dragon marched on.
I REALLY can't stress how much I love this! KCLT is a wonderful and amazing friend, and this art-piece just exemplifies this! Like I'm STILL swooning over this! All the little details, the sense of scale, and the effort put into it! c.//.c <3
Then there's Sofia's accompanying story. Sofia has quite the way with words and I'm VERY happy with the story that was written to match the picture. It's incredibly descriptive and matches perfectly!
Please DO check both


Also Please do check out KCLT's original submission here: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/17909910/
Character © Myself
Story Description © Sofia
Art © KCLT
Category Artwork (Digital) / Macro / Micro
Species Dragon (Other)
Size 835 x 768px
File Size 581.8 kB
Listed in Folders
Glad that you think so! Though really all the credit goes to
KCLT for this. He's an absolutely amazing person for this!
And Sofia too for the story!

And Sofia too for the story!
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