sleek flat black scales greet your eye as you gaze over the form before you. what is it you wonder? perhaps it is only a figment of your imagination...or a trick of the light with graceful moves the form enters into the light.. for all the good that does. in the light not much more can be seen other than his size, a full 5 feet in length, and by your asumption weighing at just over 2 or 3 hundred pounds with a low growl he streches out, light devouring wings spreading to a full span of 12 feet and once again sending his form into darkness.

sleek black scales greet your eyes as you gaze over the form before you. what is it you wonder perhaps it is only a figment of your imaginations.. or a trick of the light. what ever the being is that stands he almost seems to stradle being in the shadows as if he was realy a part of them with graceful moves the form enters into the light.. for all the good that does. in the light not much more can be seen other than his size, a full 5 feet in length, and by your asumption weighing at just over 2 or 3 hundred pounds with a low growl he streches out, light devouring wings spreading to a full span of 12 feet, under his left wing you notice two sword sheaths tucked very securely and neatly with in easy reach of his right arm. slowly arc turns his head to face you and you see for a brief moment the soft feflection of dull metal, evidently the result of the scales on his forehead and between his eyes being fused with trisideonite..a very rare and very durable metal... also one of the hardest known aloys known to exist along his tail you see outlined are a series of many facited spines. very obviously what used to be the ridges along his back, they now burn with a deep azure shadow fire, very obviously what is left of the sword SoulsDeath that arc always carries straped to his back. this would also mean that the spines on his back are just as deadly as the sword was..or still is?