In the silent, infinite tapestry of the cosmos, there was once a being of radiant light: Virellia, the Gold Star Dragon.
One of the nine Pure Divine Dragons, she was the celestial embodiment of beauty, love, and peace.
For centuries, she drifted through the stars as a cosmic observer, her heart eventually finding a peculiar fondness for the simple grace of the animal kingdom.
With a single, afectionate thought, Virellia bestowed a blessing upon them.
Under her divine gaze, these animals evolved—gaining intelligence, strength, and a spirit that mirrored the stars.
They became the Demi-Humans, a race that looked upon the Gold Star Dragon not just as a creator, but as their Mother Goddess.
The Great Draconic Lament The peace was shattered when the True Divine Dragons turned against one another, igniting a war that scorched the foundations of reality.
Blinded by the heat of battle, the nine Pure Dragons failed to see that their conflict was tearing apart the very followers they had sworn to protect.
By the time Virellia realized she was destroying her own beloved children, the world was half-consumed by ash.
Stricken by grief and the weight of her own divine mistakes, she and her eight siblings made a harrowing choice: to abandon their creations so that the races might survive without the interference of gods.One by one, the nine Pure Divine Dragons descended into deep, eternal slumbers within hidden tombs in their respective kingdoms.
There, they remained—resting as silent guardians, hearing the prayers of their followers but forced to remain still for the safety of the world.
The Shaking of the South For centuries, the balance held.
To the South, Virellia’s Demi-Human kingdom shared an uneasy peace with the neighboring realm of Aurex, the Water Star Dragon.
While the rest of the world fractured into petty wars, the children of the Gold Star and the swifts of the Water Star—the Lizardmen and Mermaids—lived in a rare state of harmony.
But harmony is a fragile thing.
It was shattered by Valerius, the Lion Demi-Human.
His betrayal gave the Aurex kingdom the courage to attempt the impossible: the total conquest of the South.
They marched with the confidence of the tides, led by the strongest general their race had ever produced—Sparta.
They expected a glorious victory.
They did not expect the Monster.
Now, the Water Star kingdom of Aurex is shaking to its very foundations.
Their greatest general has been “stolen,” their army of 100,000 has been deleted, and the silence falling over the South is far more terrifying than the sound of any war.
Deep within her tomb, the Gold Star Dragon stirs in her sleep.
For the first time in centuries, the “noise” of her children’s sufering has been silenced—not by peace, but by a power that even a Divine Dragon might fear.
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