Marik, dragon god of these lands, requested for tribute from his little subjects. He sent his trusty dwarfed dragon servant, Larcanus, to retrieve the shimmering goods. A while had passed, which had Marik suspicious. Are the townsfolk holding that wealth for themselves?

The dragon god decided to take it upon himself to venture to the kingdom. The kingdom grew fearful as their god, a behemoth, trudged across their green fields towards the palace, carrying the vault that awaited him. He dug into the walls with ease, pouring a fill of gold and other valuables. He found his sneaky bleach scaled servant, bathing among the gold himself.

A smile set across his usually frightening visage. He chortled with great heart and said to himself, "Never entrust a dragon with the belongings of another~"

He collected their dues, along with his precious Larcanus.



very nice pic thank you really much Larc that u share the commi whit me :3

Art belongs to  elkaart
Story belongs to  Nothing4Dinner
Marik belongs to me  arcarun
Larc belongs to  Larcanus