[Kliss Eliza Cessna]

I was dreaming that I was lounging on my pile of gold, treasure and bones. It was a hearty pile, deep in the glacier-capped mountains. Then came the little vile creatures that walked on two legs. I burned their flesh and added their bones and the treasure which they carried to my trove.

It had been a mistake, a vile trap. The round treasure coated in gemstones and gold exploded beneath me, set my lovely hoard alight and filled my lovely cavern with vile-tasting poison. I roared and wailed as my trove burned, melted away. The little critters had tricked me. They had destroyed my home, reduced my power considerably. They were going to pay. I would hunt each and every one of them down, not rest until I took the sky away from them.

They would learn what it was like to challenge the Master of the Heavens, Storms and Fire.

I set out for the hunt, spinning the black, all-concealing storm around myself. My wings filled with the power of the wind produced by my storm.

It was harder to hunt without drawing magic from my domain and hoard... but I wasn't going to give up so easily. I would do unto them as they had done unto me, burn them all to cinders.

. . .

I awoke to pain.

PAIN.

My entire body felt wrong, mangled, twisted up. I tried to move and discovered that I couldn't. My arms and legs felt like they weighed a thousand magisteel bars. I couldn't even open my eyelids - they were too heavy to move. A bewildering, bright blue window flickered in my view, woven from minute white sparks.

Name:

Kliss Eliza Cessna

Age:

days since creation

Species & Subtype:

Chimera stripling

Level:

Experience:

/50

Health:

.1/0.1

Stamina:

.1/0.1

Mana:

.1/0.1

Mana regen:

.1m/hr

Strength:

Agility:

Dexterity:

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Intelligence:

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