let me burn away the sins ? malak

[bai shi ⦸]

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THE RETURNED

golden eastern dragon & black jaguar w/ vitiligo. god of war - ancient. bai shi lynn lingré. proper chinese name is lin bai. prefers lynn if close. they/them. blind. wind element & electric element. firstborn son of jerisidie lingré & current head of family. demiromantic gray-asexual. traveler.

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The drums of war had rung two and a half years ago, maddening the god of war in their pursuit of a peaceful life in a land so foreign to them. The fallen Emperor had been attempting to find a more peaceful existence, without the constant clamoring of war, and they'd found it briefly amongst the grief of their long lost mate and raising children they had admittedly, not the greatest attention with. The members of their now long-fallen group, Alithis Evgenis, were sure to have noticed the former Kingpin assuredly losing their mind and slipping further into insanity. The cause for that was the wild instinct driving them to engage in war and rend chaos across the lands - a fitting situation for a symbol of chaos and destruction.

Talons sliding through grass and soil, the once blind dragon that had recovered their sight with medical aid of a dearly beloved friend, was once more blind. Fresh new scars of silver ichor scored the brilliant golden hide of the ancient beast of war,  their story laid out for those who could interpret their scars. They trod unencumbered through trees, a familiar path to the all but mindless beast, reason long forgotten in their rampages of the battlefields far away. A deep crooning, thundering snarl would fall from scaled lips upon the forest, blindness not inhibiting their passage. "Malak.", came the deep seated growl of a name they had not spoken in those years of disappearance, mighty head craning as if to find trace and trail of the avian companion that they sought in a moments lapse of sanity.