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Nighttime. Dreamtime. The hours when the demons of the mind could take hold, their cold gras firm until morning. The hours when the human soul abandoned its struggle against the maddness of this world, and the dark things that lurked in the corners of the human heart could take form at last. - Crown of Shadows by C.S. Friedman


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In dragon form: Black as night with golden plates on his underside, and red on the webbing of his wings. Golden eyes. Human: Handsome, golden eyed, black haired, in his Human form he keeps his wings and horns, usually wears his wings like a cape, the claws hook under across his chest like a clasp. Normally wears black clothes. Weapon: fangs, claws, magic, and a staff.

Raixen is a glass half empty type. But quick to smile, slow to anger. He likes to drink and joke. If someone wins his trust he will fight fiercely to defend them. Has no time for politics, but doesn't mind a little gossip. Enjoys collecting for his hoard, riches come in different forms. Part of him still hopes for one special person he can share his live with, but the rest of him knows better. He hates bullies more then about anything else. Loves hunting.

As a young dragon, it is ever growing, but he thinks himself to be clever.

In a world where dragons are the colors of the rainbow, bright gleaming gems of beauty and power, the People struggle to get the chance to be a dragon rider, who wouldn't want to share the soul of a majestic, nearly immortal dragon? In Raixen's old world, anyone. Unless that dragon is cursed, with scales like night and breath, not of fire, but lightning, no one wasted him, the first black dragon hatched from a curse laid on his egg, he was left alone on the hatching grounds. He struggled, and was endlessly tornented. Eventually he left his land, to find a better place to call home.


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Throughout the whole vast shadowy world of ghosts and demons here is no figure so terrible, no figured so dreaded and abhorred, yet dight with such fearful fascination, as the vampire, who is himself neither ghost nor demon, but yet who partakes the dark natures and possesses the mysterious and terrible qualities of both. -Reverend Montague Summers, 1928

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