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« Xyixiant'h… »

Her name echoed for several minutes in her mind, gradually driving away the mists of sleep. Opening one eye, sniffing the hot air, she let out a yawn that shook the rock around. Slowly she stretched, straightening her joints, rolling her numbed muscles to bring a new rush of blood under her shiny black scales, then glancing around the cyclopean-sized cave.
A few rivers of lava ran around her, flowing into a small lake that radiated sweltering heat. The shadows of her body dancing on the rock walls gave a bewitching and terrifying aspect at the same time to the place. She lifted her head and hit the ceiling, letting out a growl that shook the rock again.

« Xyixiant'h… »

The feminine voice pronouncing her name echoed in her mind again, letting her feel the bond that united him with the young woman. “Hmmm... so can't we sleep peacefully for more than a few years?”

She sat down, gazing above her at the smoke emanating from the lake being sucked in by the wide vent that rose through the heart of the rock, and took a moment to collect her thoughts. She did not like these impromptu and repetitive awakenings. How long had she slept? In a succession of flashes, her memories came back to her. The Realms, the Rage of Dragons, her escape to this strange world where she was only a myth, her awakening and her fight about fifty years later against the daughter of an old deceased friend, the promise that she made her, her arrival in this world.
She felt like it was yesterday, she had fallen asleep in the depths of this cave, waiting for something interesting to make her want to come back into the light of day. An existence such as hers could quickly become boring if nothing important happened, and it must be said that after about three and a half thousand years, the notion of important events took on a whole new dimension.

“What can you want from me little one? I hope you don't call me without a good reason...”

Her deep voice echoed along the conduit, shaking the rock around her a third time. She sighed, and slowly began her ascent, digging her sharp claws into the wall. After a few minutes, she emerged into the night air of the crater, surrounded by the fumes that the volcano gave off, and perched on the edge, staring at the horizon where the sun was finishing setting.

"I'm coming, little one..."

She finally spread her large wings several times, and with a powerful leap took flight in the direction of the west, a city...
Like a storm that seemed straight out of hell, she passed over a small village which until then had been quietly enjoying the fertile surroundings of the volcano, but seeing this 42 meters long without the tail, great obsidian wyrm rush towards them like a death wing, beasts and humans alike were seized with terror.

A few hours later, she landed in a forest on the outskirts of this great city, and thought for a moment. She didn't really know this world, but it was better not to show her real appearance too much in front of so many people by flying over it. Her titanic figure then blurred for a moment, and shrunk until giving way to a magnificent brunette woman with tanned skin and black almond eyes. Her black dress glistening in the starlight, she then resumed her way in the nocturnal silence of the forest, her stomach producing a violent gurgling sound.

“I should have swallowed something on the way. I hope she has at least planned a meal accordingly…”

And a few minutes later, Xyixiant'h entered for the first time this intriguing metropolis like she had never seen. "At least I feel that I will have something to entertain myself for a while here," she said to herself as she walked along the streets filled with all the stranger personalities, always guided by the bond that united her to her goddaughter.

About her :

Xyixiant'h, also called Xy by the very few firends she has, is a petite brunette elf looking in her mid 30s, standing 1m60, with a tanned skin, long black hair, and black almond eyes. She often wears a black glistening dress and black leather boots.
As a 3499 years olds great obsidian wyrm, she has a solid indepandant character, with tendencies for ruthless behavior, especially to disrespectfull people. And of course has all the pride, wisdom, and power she inherited from her ancestors.

No Mommy/Daddy, bathroom play, harsh humiliation, more than soft pain, or medical stuff.