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The little Skywing. A special little dragonet.
They’ve a heart fiercer than any Skywing, and yet the scales they were born with gives them the desperate and gnawing need to demonstrate their unrelenting will, to prove something to the envious fools around them that already has shown itself to be evident time and time again. Most are threatened that a Rainwing, the laziest tribe, outshines them by far. The green idiots believe their blood is what makes them righteous, the crimson of their scales, the span of their wings.
But not me. I see her for what she truly is.
And that’s what makes her useful. I can control this soldier like nobody else. I know everything about her, and how to bend her to my will. It’s brilliant, truly. There’s a real monster in her heart. It’s quite rare to see a soul so determined and defiant as this— nigh on unbreakable, even. One oh too willing to go so so far just to hold steady to the purposes it believes defines its path.
My actions may seem cruel to you, but I had to assure that my dog couldn’t run away. I put a lot of effort into training her, after all. It’s just… perhaps I should’ve been more focused on being sure that it couldn’t turn and bite its master instead.
Hate.
Seething, loathing, violent rage.
She is responsible for everything that has gone wrong. Everything. It was all her.
It was never really my fault…
I will never rest until this demon takes their final breath, or else I shall be a puppet forever.