Thanks to my bud
ice-jj for making this pic.
I've been making a story to go with my fursona, kinda debating making into a novel series, anyway, the dragon you see before you is the main baddie. Here's a little description of him:
"Standing before them, a hulking figure of a creature emerged from the black abyss, The large beastial figure looked draconic, large and on all fours, however, its skin was pitch black, no sign of scales, dripping a black substance on the ground. its horns and spikes, possibly once tended dailyl, once shining with polish, were green, decayed, and made of green crystal. His scales were gone, revealing the lack tar like substance that made its being, safe for the green jewel on its chest, pulsing and glowing like a twisted heartbeat."
heh yep, if you read my fursona's bio, this is the guy he had to beat.
Name: Lorkan
Age: Unknown
Personality: insane, psychotic, random, curious, yet serious
Bio: According to the most ancient legends, Lorkan was a warrior dracovian, during the era in which they were seen as warmongers, with Lorkan being the strongest and most volatile of them all. He slaughtered and burned hundreds of worlds to ash with his legion. However, he soon was betrayed by the dragons who would become the Pantheon of Dragon gods, and soon went to war with them, he wanted to keep them as the warrior way, the pantheon wanted to change their ways before it was too late.
Eventually he was slain at a sight that would be called 'the Hill of the Fallen' where dozens from both sides were killed. His own sons, Vallen and Maharel, betrayed their father, siding with the Pantheon, and slew him. The legends say he died that day...
...until now...
Somehow he had survived, his soul, weakened, was fueled by his hatred, regret, and other emotions that soon mutated him. Word of his return was found at the end of the Kash war, where said species was praying to their god, asking for salvation. Their god answered, dragging their world to his own dimension, by then the Kash, so feverent in their religion to destroy all who stood before them, their god who gave them the order, was a monster. In response to taking their world, he corrupted and transformed them into horrid monstrosities thta would be called 'The Condemned'.
Now he sits, plans and builds his army and resources, waiting, preparing, and growing excited for the eventual war again, this time...no one would stop him from enacting his revenge...
...all except one.
Lorkan belongs to me
The Art belongs solely to
ice-jj
ice-jj for making this pic.I've been making a story to go with my fursona, kinda debating making into a novel series, anyway, the dragon you see before you is the main baddie. Here's a little description of him:
"Standing before them, a hulking figure of a creature emerged from the black abyss, The large beastial figure looked draconic, large and on all fours, however, its skin was pitch black, no sign of scales, dripping a black substance on the ground. its horns and spikes, possibly once tended dailyl, once shining with polish, were green, decayed, and made of green crystal. His scales were gone, revealing the lack tar like substance that made its being, safe for the green jewel on its chest, pulsing and glowing like a twisted heartbeat."
heh yep, if you read my fursona's bio, this is the guy he had to beat.
Name: Lorkan
Age: Unknown
Personality: insane, psychotic, random, curious, yet serious
Bio: According to the most ancient legends, Lorkan was a warrior dracovian, during the era in which they were seen as warmongers, with Lorkan being the strongest and most volatile of them all. He slaughtered and burned hundreds of worlds to ash with his legion. However, he soon was betrayed by the dragons who would become the Pantheon of Dragon gods, and soon went to war with them, he wanted to keep them as the warrior way, the pantheon wanted to change their ways before it was too late.
Eventually he was slain at a sight that would be called 'the Hill of the Fallen' where dozens from both sides were killed. His own sons, Vallen and Maharel, betrayed their father, siding with the Pantheon, and slew him. The legends say he died that day...
...until now...
Somehow he had survived, his soul, weakened, was fueled by his hatred, regret, and other emotions that soon mutated him. Word of his return was found at the end of the Kash war, where said species was praying to their god, asking for salvation. Their god answered, dragging their world to his own dimension, by then the Kash, so feverent in their religion to destroy all who stood before them, their god who gave them the order, was a monster. In response to taking their world, he corrupted and transformed them into horrid monstrosities thta would be called 'The Condemned'.
Now he sits, plans and builds his army and resources, waiting, preparing, and growing excited for the eventual war again, this time...no one would stop him from enacting his revenge...
...all except one.
Lorkan belongs to me
The Art belongs solely to
ice-jj
Category Artwork (Digital) / All
Species Dragon (Other)
Size 1041 x 1280px
File Size 109.9 kB
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