Fantasy RP The last, and Most Valuable Draconic Treasure of the Seasons

[Lord Sesshoumaru]

@Lord Sesshoumaru
@RhysTheFirebird

Draconic Beauty : Ms. Winter

Name: Winter
Age: Millennia-old
Sex: Female
Physical Description:
Human Form) Winter embodies an ethereal presence, her essence woven with the ancient magic of frost and snow. Cascading locks of shimmering white hair, reminiscent of freshly fallen snowflakes, cascade down her lithe form, framing features sculpted with delicate precision. Her porcelain skin, untouched by the passage of time, glows with a translucent hue, akin to moonlit frost adorning a wintry landscape. Within her icy blue eyes, a paradoxical warmth radiates, drawing others into their captivating depths, hinting at the boundless depths of her soul. Her presence commands reverence, a testament to the timeless elegance and power she embodies.
Dragon Form) Winter's draconic manifestation is a breathtaking spectacle of crystalline beauty, evoking the very essence of the glacial expanse she governs. Her slender, serpentine form, gracefully adorned with scales of glistening ice, shimmers with an otherworldly luminescence, refracting light in a mesmerizing display of prismatic hues. Each scale is a testament to her ethereal nature, resembling delicate shards of frozen water meticulously crafted by celestial hands.

Stretching forth from her sinuous frame are wings of unparalleled grandeur, expansive and majestic, reminiscent of the frost-kissed wings of the arctic winds. Veins of frost trace intricate patterns across their surface, casting an enchanting glow as they catch the light. Along her spine, from the crown of her head to the very tip of her tail, protrude small crystalline spikes, akin to glacial formations sculpted by the passage of time. Each spike gleams with a translucent radiance, a testament to the ancient power she wields. In her draconic form, Winter commands awe and reverence, a living embodiment of the untamed beauty and formidable power of the winter season.

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King / Queen Jackal ( demon lord of abyssal Void, and Greed )

Dark lord :
Abyss King, and Void manipulator.

Name:
Jackal, the 3rd

True Name:
Belberith, the duke of Hellfire, and Frozen Torment

Age:
Unknown

Gender:
Amorphous
( can change gender as desired but prefers male normally )

Age:
N/A
( appears 50 in human form )

Appearance:
Male / Trap form: (depending on mood / desire )

Female / Futa Form: ( depending on mood / desire )

True / Natural Form:

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It was a beautiful night, with a bright shinning Moon, which filled the clear sky, which shimmered with the dancing stars above. for in this the land which had once been ruled by the great draconic spirits of magic, and beauty. now only one known specimen was able to live and be seen. the beauty which embodied Winter, for her protector, or perhaps imprisoning owner, a Duke which had kept her safe from the true darkness. The so called king, which already possessed the other three dragons, or more so their jewels, in his collection, as such they belonged to the cruel ruler.

it would be on this pleasant, and peaceful night, that the rare chance would finally reveal itself for winter to make her much needed escape. one which would bring about a change of her way of life. wanting to free her siblings would lead her to a new fate, one which her human form would only make worse for her. however as it was, the dragon would have no clue the true horror which her siblings had faced, and were now owned by. However the fact remained, the man which protected her for so long would be out on a mission of his own. one to protect his land and people. thus this night, only the simple guards were on duty, which meant if she timed it right. the short period of time between shifts, their would be no guards, and a small window which was very rare would present itself for her to escape. due to how the duke would normally have magic up to always see where she was, even when their were no guards, but with him current gone. the guards were the only thing stopping her currently.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Winter sighs heavily and pushes her snow white hair from her face, looking over her shoulder, out the window. She looked down at her dress, made of a fine silk. Not made for the harsh realities of her season, nor snow, but here, in this tower, she had no need of winter clothes. It was always warm enough with the blazing fire in the hearth.

She stands from her bed, pulling at the ends of her hair slightly and padding to the door. She pulls it opens and peers into the hallway, noting the guards on either side of the doorframe.

One of them, a tall, wiry man, straightened, "My lady." He looks at the young looking woman, smiling politely.

"What can we do for you?"

She smiles, ducking her head slightly, "I. . . Need a new basin of water." She whispers, tucking a lock of hair behind her ear.

The other guard, more of an average build, nods, "Of course, we'll get you one, my lady."

Winter almost winced at the easy relent, she had a feeling the Duke would not be pleased to come home and find she had escaped.

Once the pitiful guards were gone, she stepped from the room, silently padding down the spiraling steps that led up to her tower. She didn't know how long it was until she came across a dim corridor. She just ran through it, and towards the first door she saw.

 

[Lord Sesshoumaru]

as she made her escape, their would soon be the brutal wind of the cold hitting her body, the sight of the open world beautiful and aluring for the draconic maiden. this was her chance, for the guards would soon be back, giving winter little time to choose to run now, or return to her room, and wait for another chance.


however it would seem far to easy to escape as it was, however she would find that the outside was still walled off, unless she went over the massive and well guarded walls with out shifting in her draconic form. for if they saw a dragon, then the men would know they needed to restrain and capture her once more. with special magical artifacts the duke had made to prevent her escape, with out harming the beauty. yet if she escaped in her human form, then it would be easier to shift and fly off once she was out of range of the guard's vision.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Winter stares across the lawn before her and then looks up at the top of the wall, blowing out a breath. She starts to walk, deciding to go about acting as if she belonged there, making it all the way to the wall. Pressing against it, she peers upwards, and then side to side.

She hes states before taking a step back, she would risk it. If she was caught scaling the wall, she would be screwed, but in her draconic form, she had a chance. She was fast, agile.

She closes her eyes, taking a moment before, with a dim flash, she was a large dragon, shooting up into the sky, arching through it. She shoots over the wall, zigging and zagging in an unpredictable pattern.

 

[Lord Sesshoumaru]

Swiftly making her escape at this point, winter would soon find herself free in a world far more dangerous then she might realize. Being a dragon did indeed present itself like a blessing, however now she could be hunted herself if she was not careful.

Once over the wall and moving under the beautiful moon lit night. The draconian maiden had little time to get herself far enough away to avoid capture and forceful return to her so called safe place.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Soaring over the trees, she was easily seen for miles. She snorts out a breath, flapping her wings to fly for another few miles. Casting her gaze about, she finds a clearing and lands, shifting back to her mortal form, slumping into the snow. The chill didn't bother her naked skin, being a creature of the cold, snow was like a blanket to her.

She sits up, pushing her hair from her face and sighing softly. She would need to find clothes to wear. Her hasty escape didn't leave time for her to grab an outfit to change to.

She stands, walking through the snow drifts, reaching cover of the trees and humming softly.

 

[Lord Sesshoumaru]

Now out in the open, and away from the prison which was once her safety, even if Winter had yet to realize it. the Beautiful winter based draconic maiden would now be out in the open, the signal of her power clear for any who knew how to detect it. ontop of that she would now be free to follow her instincts, and seek out others, or a place to call her own.

else where, a figure sitting on it's throne made from blood, bones, and sacrifices of innocent would snap to attention. glowing red and blue eye in the darkness looking forward as an evil smirk creeped across it's face.

"Looks like the hunt can finally begin for the last piece I need. "

speaking softly to itself, the figure slowly stood up, and began to leave the chosen room, now feeling a new, and the final target for it's evil collection, held down in the vault.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Winter wraps her arms around herself, rubbing her fingers over her skin before striding forward. Clothes. She really needed clothes. She bites her lip, moving through the trees.

She smiles softly as a white fox approaches her and she offers her hand to the white animal before petting it softly. "Such a sweet baby. . ." She whispers, crouching down. After a moment she hums softly and lets the fox run off.

Winter keeps walking, hoping to find a village or cabin.

 

[Lord Sesshoumaru]

Moving through out the white wintery landscape. The draconian maiden would soon spot a small cabin with puffs of smoke bellowing from its chimney. Faint light could be seen from it, due to how the forest masked the full view of the hut, however surely thus could be a souk which would render aid to winter. Only time woukd tell if she risked meeting the unknown in her current exposed condition.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Winter looks down at herself and then towards the hut. After a moment of consideration, she moves forward. She walks up to the front door, knocking softly.

 

[Lord Sesshoumaru]

as she knocked on the door, an old gravely voice soon echoed from inside.

"who goe's their, what ya want on ma land?"

as the voice echoed a strange and elderly tone. it had high level of energy in it. however the worse part for winter would be who it was. even if she did not recognize the voice. once the face was seen. she would realize this was the retired, holy knight of the dukedom she had lived in prior. an older man who once aided her long ago, however now his body had age, but still held an oddly strong allure to it. if she wanted to admit it or not. as if something of her instincts would detect this, due to his dormant blood line, that even the man did not know. he was something that her instincts would recognize as an equal, or potential equal, and mate. despite how his true self was still dormant. in his current state he could only be seen as a gentle old man unless his blood line awakened some how.

( you can decide if he is half dragon ( dormant half ), or Half Angel ( sealed half ). as this will play a small role in her capture to come wink wink. )

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

(Hmm. . . Angel, as the only dragons in this world are the four seasons, and they cant reproduce)

Winter flushes slightly, embarrassed, "I'm just in need of clothes and in need of clothes, good sir." She lowers her head slightly, "If it wouldn't be too much trouble. . ." She murmurs, glancing up, pale eyes making contact with the man's.

 

[Lord Sesshoumaru]

"Oh,. such a lovely young lass, How could I not bring you into the hut. please come in, and relax. I will find something you can cover up with. "

as he said this, the older gentleman got up, taking his own blanket to wrap it around winter, unless she prevented this. after which he planned to lead her into his little hut, and offer her some hot food, and drink, before finding her some proper clothing for the season they were in. unaware of what her true nature was, or at least it seemed this way at the moment.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

She smiles slightly, tipping her head slightly, "Thank you." She murmurs, stepping forward and into the small home. She glances around the area for a moment before taking the blanket, holding it around her frame. She slowly moves to a seat and sinks down onto it, quiet.

 

[Lord Sesshoumaru]

"please make yourself comfortable, it has been some time, sense I had any company. Please let this old man prep you a nice meal, and we can share. I will find something warm for you shortly."

as he said this, making it clear, that he did not want her to be dressed as of yet. but instead wanted his new companion during this visit, to have a hot meal, a warm spot to relax, and more so. to just be their at the moment or so it seemed.

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as this was going on, outside the sound of movement could be heard in the distance. far enough to pass as just some wild life moving through the snow covered domain. however the fact remained, with Snow having ran off, she would have individuals trailing her, once it was discovered that she was gone.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Winter nods slightly, thought she hears the distant sound. She sighs softly, pulling the blanket tighter around her frame, resting her chin on her knees as she pulled them close, her ankles crossed.

She watches the old man closely, her eyes trained on him. She didn't think this man could cause her harm, but she could never be too sure.

 

[Lord Sesshoumaru]

before long, Winter would find this old man coming up to her, with a freshly brewed cup of hot herbal, and honey tea. a natural drink to help warm the body and reenergize it, regardless of the species. once he gave her this drink, the man would then proceed to head tours the back. where he could get some meat from storage, and prepare a meal properly. taking his time to do all this.

"So tell me, such a lovely young lady, do you prefer Rabbit? Bear? or perhaps Fox meat? I will fix us a lovely and hot meal. then once your warm, and your belly is properly filled. we can look through my old rags, called clothing together. Nothing I have is proper for a beauty like yourself, but I am sure we can find something you can use. " speaking in a gentle, and cheerful tone. the old man would seem to be more excited about company then he appeared to have been at first.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Winter accepts the tea, sipping it and closing her eyes, relaxing as the warmth settles into her belly. "Oh, it's been a while since I've had rabbit." She swats side to side slightly, tucking her hair behind her ears.

"Just cooked a little, I prefer lots of red in my meat."

 

[Lord Sesshoumaru]

"Medium Rare it is. just cooked enough to flavor, and toughen the outside. "

as he said this with a gentle and upbeat tone to his voice. Winter would soon find herself starting to like this man's personality, and actions tours her. even if it was abnormal in it's own right. however more then that, the way he looked at her naked body earlier. the lust in his eyes could not be denied, yet his instincts to try and breed were no where near as strong as those to care for, and help another in need. it would soon click, where this man was seen before, and why he was like this, if she thought about it. yet this was not important, as he was now retired, and lived as a hermit off the land, but was it by choice or necessity?

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Winter smiles, relaxing. She tips her head back, running her fingers idly over her own skin. She watches the man, and then her gaze flicks toward a window, peering outside. The sky was darkening, the snow piling higher as a storm brews on the horizon.

She wouldn't be stuck here if she took on her dragon form, but her mortal form would surely be stuck. She glances back at the male, the smell of meat filling her nose.

 

[Lord Sesshoumaru]

"sounds like it is getting worse out their. May I interest you in staying until the storm passes? I could use some company, if your ok with spending time with an old man. "

as he said this, finally bring out a small plate with a hearty portion of slow roasted and well prepped rabbit, with some hot vegetables, and potatoes. as he prepped this meal for her to enjoy, hoping she would like it. as the meal would be kind of bland compared to what one could get made in a town, or even village.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Winter accepts the food, "I'll stay for as long as I am safe here." She murmurs, ignoring the vegetables, being a carnivore, and starting to devour the rabbit. She was glad her mortal form didn't need as much as her draconic form.

She glances up at the old man, humming, "It tastes wonderful. Thank you."

 

[Lord Sesshoumaru]

looking at her plate with a gentle smile, unaware of why, so he would come out and ask.

"Was only the meat to your liking? I can try to fix different sides for you next time. "

saying this with a smile, the older man would move to take her plate, and clean up, while offering Winter some extra tea. as the cold night would begin to fall upon them. now it would be a rare chance for some peaceful rest, and companionship with out the feel of being locked up or restrained for the draconic beauty. Ms. Winters.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Winter laughs, "No, I only like meat." She shrugs slightly, leaning back on the seat she was settled in. She looks out the window, watching the show slowly start to fall, smiling softly. She presses her hand to the glass before standing, holding the blanket close.

 

[Lord Sesshoumaru]

Once the hot drink was all that remained to be finished, and the cups steaming. while the kettle was kept hot on the stove top. the older man would move to sit close to Winter. his hand gently moving to touch her thigh. as he smiled looking tours the young looking woman, which was in truth a powerful dragon.

"So then, tell this old one. do you want to simply find something that fits? or shall I make you something custom? I will have to hunt, and skin some prey come morning, so we can let you pick what fur, or pelt you like, as I make my own clothing out here, and live off the land. "

as he spoke, the offer was genuine, however it was obvious he was also interested, in enjoying the view of her body some more, even though his aura and actions showed no ill intent, or desire to take her. it was more like her naked body was like a piece of art for his eyes to enjoy. while he supplied winter with what he could for her needs.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Winter raises an eyebrow, moving away from the man's touch. She wasn't adverse to the man, but she wasn't one to enjoy physical contact. Touches made her feel like her skin was on fire, and besides, her skin was cold as ice, and a dead give away she wasn't human.

She hoped the man put it up to the fact she's been in the snow, and had yet to warm up.

She sighs, "I need clothes now, I'll need to leave in the morning." She smiles slightly, "I'm sure my people will be looking for me."

 

[Lord Sesshoumaru]

"Oh, no no, you are ice cold my dear, we need a nice warm shower or bath. I will let you choose, and prep the wash room. once you are in a warm wash, I can prep your clothing while you wash up and warm up. "

as he said this, sounding truly concern, having felt how cold her skin was, even though it was only for a few moments. the fact remained, unlike most men who touched Winter, this one was truly a caring individual. however now with this concern look in his eye, their would be no easy way to just get some clothes and slip out. until she did something to make him feel as though she would properly warm up before getting said clothing.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Winter sighs softly, "A bath would be wonderful." She admits, her shoulders slumping slightly. She looks at the old man before shifting a little further away from him. She didn't want the other hurt, but if he found out what she was, she had a feeling someone would come after him.

 

[Lord Sesshoumaru]

"Luke warm, a bit on the hotter side? I shall prep you a nice warm soaking tub then. "

as he got up, moving to get this taken care off, his gentle aura could be felt, however as the older man moved on. it would soon be spotted, on the wall by his door frame. something easily missed. It was one of Winter's own shed scale from when she was young. as it glistened in the light. this man had it preserved, with a picture of a young girl next to it. how the two connected would be discovered in due time if she asked, or looked into some of the items around this little spot. while the man was prepping a proper and warm tub for her to enjoy.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

She shrugs, "A little warmer, please." She watches the old man, quiet in her thoughts. It had been a while since someone wanted to help her without ulterior motives. Even the Duke who had kept her in the tower away from the king had done, not out of a kindness for her, but out of a need to not let the king have all power.

For,if it had been a kind easy to her, he wouldn't have kept her caged. He would have let her fly, then maybe Winter wouldn't have been so inclined to leave.