Darkness gave way to mist, illuminating the grey nothing that was the reality of his location. He slowly became aware of his body, beginning with his physical ability to see. He rose to his feet and moved, but his strides were lighter and longer than normal as he glided across the markless, depthless ground. He chased his shadow, toying with it until he would find himself separating himself from it. He burst into a gallop and snarled at the wind as it rushed past his blade, attacking it with a mad glee and streak of vanity. He was the wind, the light that slipped between it, and the shadow that pierced through it all. His heart soared as the nothing slipped beneath and behind him too quickly to pay any mind to. His shadow moved and there was a brilliant light above him, swooping down silently to meet him as he stotted to a still. It was warm and welcoming, a harmonious mixture of sounds known as voices called out with a most true and sincere love for him, as if his very line of blood was just there to welcome him. He stared for a moment, then let out a small laugh. His ruby eyes would flash with excitement and vanity, then he would turn on his hindleg to bolt away. No paradise would satisfy him. He made a full break in the opposite direction, soaring with each stride as he raced the valkyri to the brink of nothingness. There was nothing but bliss as the light of the beckoner faded behind him. On his next immense surge of speed, darkness folded around him in a flash of green, panging a sharp, cold pain in his chest that rended him in an instant...
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Category Artwork (Digital) / Animal related (non-anthro)
Species Dragon (Other)
Size 1280 x 1022px
File Size 75.8 kB
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