RP:Death of Dragon

Scandal ends it. He does what he thinks is best. And leaves the gods to decide his fate.

Apology To all Players:

I the player of Scandal want to explain that I am grieved to have learned that I was getting away with things that I should not have been getting away with. I wanted to let each and everyone one I know how deeply sorry I am that I was blind to what i was not seeing. And while it is your choice to believe me or not, I want to reaffirm that I did not think about it, I only did. I am so sorry.

RP

Scandal ripped off garments, tossing them into the sea, below. His eyes filled with pain, pain from loss, pain from life, pain from youth, pain from everything. A sister gone, a niece gone, and now a sister or rarely saw him. He had known friends and he had known love, but he was to big, to odd, to strange, was any wonder that people saw him and abandoned him? He was a mess, a freak of nature, a freak of spirit, and freak a void of everything and all and any that matter. He didn't fit in, he didn't have a place.

He looked back at his restaurant, something he had wanted, but now he realized was doomed from the start. He had wealth, but what had that done for him. Nothing. He had wanted power, and he had rejected it, and lastly he wanted knowledge, and that had left him to. No one would miss him, no one would talk about him, and no one would care, Talyara had Krice, and a new life, one far away in frostmaw. What did he have, nothing that had value. No one to mourn him. And frankly he didn't blame them. Yes what he might be doing was selfish, but maybe thats because he hated himself, and hated his instincts, everything that made him a danger. And now he was throwing it away.

He turned once to look back at cenril, at home, the people he knew and everything he yearned for in a new life, he could just go back to sleep, wake again in another three million years. but no. He was done.

A flap of his wings lifted him from the ground he began to soar, rising into the sky, his form growing larger and larger until body was at its full his distance between the earth and sky just so to make a brief eclipse, and then he rose higher and higher. Until the space around him pulled at him, trying to pop him, he exhaled as he could push no more, he floated in nothingness, between the world and moon. His eyes beginning to lose the light in them. A final word of goodbye in his thoughts and he lent it to all whose minds would open, a silent goodbye and image of dragon now floating endlessly in space.