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{  she didn't seem to notice the way his eyes turned to slits , his grip tightening as the knights made no effort to cease . in fact they laughed , making mockery of the prodigal prince who ran without warning , away from responsibility and away from his kingdom }
            
            { the knights drew forwards , weapons drawn as they poked at the young prince. he can handle it , he was sure -- but he wouldn't allow mockery of his jiejie. his patience was already nearing its end , and it was pushed to the brink the moment the knight jabbed the dull end of the spear towards seraphina. }
            
            { it all happened too fast , first a blur of color , then the scent of iron filled the air. where the knights once stood , was replaced by blood , red crimson ichor splattering -- adorning the walls and ground , his clothes stained with the very color he denied himself. he was / not / an evil dragon , but he was protective of those he loved }
            
            jiejie ...
            
            { he spoke shakily , suddenly realizing what had happened as he looked up , his entire back and sides of face stained with crimson }
            
            what... what happened jiejie ?

@xiaoliangs.           [   to   say   her   heart   felt   heavy…   would   be   a   gross   understatement.   her   features   scrunched   together   in   pain. the   word   /jiejie/   repeating   endlessly   in   her   mind.   she   recalls   the   moments   where   he   had   said   it   with   ever-present   mischief.   how   could   she   do   this   to   him?   seraphina   had   never   had   siblings.   never   felt   such   an   attachment   towards…   anyone.   and   because   of   her,   the   one   person   who   taught   her   how   to   truly   laugh......   she   was  a  fool.   how could   she  simply   justify   his   wails   ?   ]
            
            [   she   watched   as   the  silver   haired knights   grabbed    at    the    boy.   hostility   and   a   horrible   sense  of   dread   filling  the   air.    her   eyes   grew   sharp;  anger   erupting   in   her   chest   at   the   sight   of   the   small   dragon   being   handled   so   harshly.  ]   what   are   you   DOING?!   /  liang  zui /    ! 
            
            [   desperation   and    shock   cause    her   composure   fractures   in   a   way   it   has   not   in   years  as  she  watches  the   small   body   hit   the   ground.   ]
            
            [   she   moves   without   much   thought,   dropping   to   him   as   he   rushes   back   into   her   arms.   her   grip   tightens   protectively   around   him,   one   hand   coming   up   to   shield   his   head   instinctively.    ]     enough.  [   her   voice  is  cracks  ,    feeling   the   small  shaking  boy      hugging   her,   but   it   is   no   less   dangerous.   her   other   hand   finds   the   hilt   of   her   sword.   ready   to   draw   at   a    moments   notice.   her   voice   is  filled   with  venom  even  in  its  shakiness.    gods  be    dammed.    / this  was  wrong  / ,  and  she  wouldn't   just  stand   here   and   watch   any  longer.    ]   he   is   a   /  child  / !   you   will   not   touch   him   like   that.  

{ silver haired knights walk behind liang ziu , what seemed to be fae glared down at the young prince with such distaste , as if the mere act of having to gather him again was a hindrance }
            
            no jiejie please !
            
            { the young boy cried , the knights already beginning to stand at his side as they frown , finding this rather ... annoying in all honesty }
            
            { liang ziu thrashed and defended himself as he was forced away , going so far as to use sharp fangs to sink into the arm of the knight , of course it results in the fae smacking the dragon away as his small body crumpled on the ground . even with her betrayal , even after it all --  he rushes to her , hugging her body as his wings enveloped her sides }
            
            please  ... i don't want to do this anymore ! i can't ! jiejie tell the bad men to go away !

@xiaoliangs !!   / sera my queen 
            
            
            of course papa is kind ! he is super duper amazing ! 
            
            { he praised , his hands making wild movements beforehe rummaged around in his pocket and pulled out what seemed to be a pendant }
            
            lookie ! his face is in here !
            
            { lo and behold , a face to the name ' papa ' was an intimidating looking man , brows furrowed and his lips in what seemed to be a permanent scowl }
            
            see ? thats papa !

@xiaoliangs.   / sera's dramatic ahh
            
            strange  little  dragon.  [  she murmured  ,  a sliver  of   amusement gracing  her  usual emotionless  face.    ]    this  father   of   yours  ... is    he  ...   kind  ?   [  genuine  curiosity  and   /worry   /   (?)  seeped into   her  voice .  from   what  she   had  heard   he  was   telling   this   little   child   to   steal!  perhaps   that  was  just   in   the     nature   of   the   beast  ,   but   surely    someone  should   be  watching   over   him.   as troublesome  as  he  was!   ] 

huh ? dark forces ? no ! the fairies in the forest are super nice ! they give me berries and sprinkle glitter on me !
            
            { he quickly defended , shaking his finger to enunciate his point to the latter }
            
            and they're really pretty ! i met a fairy once and she talked about the end of dragons but i just laughed because its not gonna end ! my papa is the strongest ever : D

*/     @dragonslain   annnnddd sent! 

@devotedflesh   /  brrightflamed ! that's me 

*/    @dragonslain  oh em gee! yes! that would be awesome.  do you have disc? i'll send a follow ur way mwahahjaah >:) 

to be made of flesh was humiliation.
            
            
            TW   /    religious     trauma,     self   punishment/self    destructive    tendencies   ,    extreme   guilt   mental/emotional    distress   ,   crisis    of    faith,    use    of    sword,    foul     language     occasionally
            
            
            
            ORG.   CHARACTER    !   multi - verse .   multi   . 

— portrayed by shuri von neuschwanstein  !!