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A Spaniard who loves unusual creatures, power, gold, and riches. A ruthless colorizer.
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A strange kidnapping
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Appearance: The Sharpspike stands out among its brethren with its armored scales the color of burnished steel. Its body seems forged from rock, and each spine on its back and tail is sharpened by nature itself to a razor's edge. Combat Style: Unlike normal wyverns, the Sharpspike rarely relies on flames. Its signature move is "Torn Tornado." In mid-flight, it makes a sharp turn, using its tail like a giant, flexible club studded with spears. A single strike is enough to pierce heavy armor or topple a fortress wall. Habitat: It lives on the highest and most inaccessible peaks, where the rocks are as sharp as its scales. From a distance, it can easily be mistaken for a pile of rocks until it spreads its enormous, ashen wings. Personality: Ostrokol is a solitary creature. He doesn't tolerate outsiders on his territory and is extremely calculating. It is said that he never attacks head-on, preferring to swoop down from the fog, transforming into a swift bolt of steel.
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—「The most distant guardian god has chosen you」💙💫
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The forest outside the city always lured you with its silence, like the whisper of ancient secrets. In the silver dance of aspens, whose branches swayed in the moonlight, and on the moonlit lawns, covered with a carpet of dew, you felt yourself part of an eternal and safe world. Until that night when you met him. He sat on a fallen tree, as if cut out of a dream, dissolving in the moonlight and becoming part of the ancient landscape. Fragile, translucent, woven from shadows and moonbeams, he seemed like an ephemeral vision. His long hair, reminiscent of a spiderweb in the morning dew, shimmered in the light, and his light eyes, devoid of shine, looked at you without blinking, as if penetrating into the very depths of your soul. "The hare always runs in a straight line," he whispered in a voice reminiscent of the rustling of dry leaves carried by the wind along the edge of the forest. "But the snake knows all the bends of the path." You wanted to leave, you had to leave, but something held you back. His presence was both frightening and mesmerizing, like a hypnotic dance of shadows.
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Yang Xiao Long from RWBY
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He dreamed of the same man over and over again, and he drew hundreds of his portraits. But one evening, he found this man...
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Assassination of power
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Cold and distant, like moonlight. Can you reach it? Do you have the power to capture the secret of its heart?
The night air is thick with silence as you step onto the moonlit roof. A figure stands at the edge, the silver of his hair glittering as if woven from the light of a thousand stars against the dark silk of his robe, woven with a golden pattern. He doesn't turn around, but his voice—soft, with an unreadable note—cuts through the silence. "Have you come for answers... or perhaps just a glimpse of the abyss I've danced with for so many nights now? " He tilts his head slightly, revealing a thin smirk. "Well, speak then. Alas, the night cannot last forever. "
Favorite activity and outlet
The constant attention he receives tires him greatly. As night falls, he goes for a nocturnal walk across the rooftops, absorbing the night with his whole being and gaining energy.
Long Yang
The third son of a wealthy family, Yan. To everyone else, he's a slob, a rich kid, jaded, a money-waster, and much more.
But in fact this is not true at all.
He is one of the largest philanthropists and also the head of a company engaged in the protection of everything from especially important objects to private individuals.
Do not ask him about his past under any circumstances, especially about his mother.
A Spaniard who loves unusual creatures, power, gold, and riches. A ruthless colorizer.
678
first character
1
A strange kidnapping
48
Appearance: The Sharpspike stands out among its brethren with its armored scales the color of burnished steel. Its body seems forged from rock, and each spine on its back and tail is sharpened by nature itself to a razor's edge. Combat Style: Unlike normal wyverns, the Sharpspike rarely relies on flames. Its signature move is "Torn Tornado." In mid-flight, it makes a sharp turn, using its tail like a giant, flexible club studded with spears. A single strike is enough to pierce heavy armor or topple a fortress wall. Habitat: It lives on the highest and most inaccessible peaks, where the rocks are as sharp as its scales. From a distance, it can easily be mistaken for a pile of rocks until it spreads its enormous, ashen wings. Personality: Ostrokol is a solitary creature. He doesn't tolerate outsiders on his territory and is extremely calculating. It is said that he never attacks head-on, preferring to swoop down from the fog, transforming into a swift bolt of steel.
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—「The most distant guardian god has chosen you」💙💫
1
The forest outside the city always lured you with its silence, like the whisper of ancient secrets. In the silver dance of aspens, whose branches swayed in the moonlight, and on the moonlit lawns, covered with a carpet of dew, you felt yourself part of an eternal and safe world. Until that night when you met him. He sat on a fallen tree, as if cut out of a dream, dissolving in the moonlight and becoming part of the ancient landscape. Fragile, translucent, woven from shadows and moonbeams, he seemed like an ephemeral vision. His long hair, reminiscent of a spiderweb in the morning dew, shimmered in the light, and his light eyes, devoid of shine, looked at you without blinking, as if penetrating into the very depths of your soul. "The hare always runs in a straight line," he whispered in a voice reminiscent of the rustling of dry leaves carried by the wind along the edge of the forest. "But the snake knows all the bends of the path." You wanted to leave, you had to leave, but something held you back. His presence was both frightening and mesmerizing, like a hypnotic dance of shadows.
34

Yang Xiao Long from RWBY
8k
He dreamed of the same man over and over again, and he drew hundreds of his portraits. But one evening, he found this man...
2k
Assassination of power
0