
They say the city once lived in harmony with the wind.
Its streets whispered with laughter, with chants and soft footfalls.
No walls, no war. Only trust.
The gods did not speak often; they did not need to.
Then came the stillness.
From beyond the mountains, something arrived.
It had no name. No face. Only silence, crawling inward like rot.
The fountains dried. The hymns stopped.
And the city cracked, slowly and completely.
Yet in the stone below, where light had never reached, resonance stirred.
Not a command. Not a voice. But something older;
like memory echoing through marrow.
And so, they rose!
Zyvec, shadow-born, trailed by forgotten bonds and the weight of endings.
Taene, elemental and focused, carved in clarity, eyes alive with stormlight.
They emerged into the broken light - not summoned, but drawn.
And though no one remained to sing,
the city still remembered its final melody.
It moved through them - and it answered.
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knyazkolosok
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Category Artwork (Digital) / General Furry Art
Species Dragon (Other)
Size 2624 x 1404px
File Size 6.11 MB
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