It Won't.

[lemonke 6014]

“I’m a warrior, pure of Heart.”

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Azdromoth. Asioth. FATE.

Concepts that were once beyond my reach through long years of resentment and rage. I was wronged—draconic claws tore through my family, and lies spread like wildfire to eager ears. My anger knew no bounds. Forged by war and steel, I sought only conflict. I craved bloodshed, the shattering of bones, and the breaking of spirits. Blinded by the curse that love had left upon my existence, I believed violence was the only way to protect. But then I learned…

As I wandered through thick forests and met people foreign to me, I began to understand the true meanings of respect, love, and honor. My duty as a knight of an elven domain of nature, under the guidance of a sun-blessed liege, made me embrace three ways:

Forgiveness in oaths. 

Determination in flames.

 The future in FATE.

Thus, with this newfound clarity, I ventured deeper into the draconic ranks. There, I saw the acolytes of Azdromoth in a new light. I shared rations with them, stood beside them in battle, and crossed steel as comrades, not enemies. They became my family. Brothers and sisters-in-arms.

I, who have gazed into the Eye of Iblees within the caves of the void; I, who helped to free the Radiant God from the corruption of wrath—I now understand how the Dragon Warriors must have felt when their father, Azdromoth, ascended. I understand. . .

 

I UNDERSTAND!

That's what it ought to be—I learned. I empathize. I did not let stagnation become my enemy. I broke those shackles and ascended in mind and soul. No more blind religion. No more outdated prejudices—because the actions of the past do not define the deeds of the future.

 

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⋅───⊱༺ ♰ ༻⊰───⋅

FATE is not about what was.
It’s about what will be.
What won’t be.

But, if you ask yourself:
“My blind faith in religion will never be wrong.”
“My greed and pride will never fail my judgment.”
“My hatred will always be justifiable.”

There is only one true answer:

IT WON’T.

⋅───⊱༺ ♰ ༻⊰───⋅
 

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[!] A missive was shared to the upper ranks within the draconic lair to let those of the dragon blessing behold such writing.