#Dragonlore

[imagi77]

On a mission whilst under the jurisdiction for their leading Ancient, this power couple are facing an unnatural enemy. Yet again, they're hardwired for this sort of ordeal. ~ The West End, as well as the most beloved Rose sparkled in the moonlight that did not go so well with the snapping of jaws down in the court below it... The old home of Quasimodo remained shut to the demonic creatures that were sniffing through for any victims. Unbeknownst to the boy who had outright escaped from his graciously given shelter, two shadows sprinted through the narrow streets and alleyways... To the few stragglers hiding in one alley, a boy and girl hid underneath one of the pig pens, feeling the roof of it bounce above them.

One of these shadows had stopped at the foot of the alley, seeming female in nature but her eyes glowed a bright gold whilst holding a vicious looking skythe. The boy hugged his sister closer, daring her to not move but she was sobbing. The shadow stood firmer but didn't move closer, only to look down the road where those snapping of jaws were coming from...

Another shadow had jumped down from the top of the shack beside the orphans, seeming satyr-like in nature, and the suit he was adorned with made him seem like a void. The two gasped when he happened beside them... Only seeing two ruby lights in the dark, this one held a claw close to his lips, telling them to be quiet. Slow, he took out a strange weapon, that held a black nozzle...

Deep red eyes appeared behind this shadow...

Through the streets, there erupted a resounding crack like a break of thunder, echoing through the air.The children were unscathed, for as soon as those eyes appeared, the one who hushed them quickly dispatched it with one shot... Leading them to a basement to hide fully, the girl gaped at him.

"Dragon... You're a dragon..."

“Yeah, sure am~” he warmly acknowledged her, his grainy voice gentle. "Don't move, sweety."

Multiple groups of these cracks continued on, as a grand chorus of howls erupted the night. For if anyone was as close as those orphans, it would appear that these two were reason for these deadly bone and skins to start barreling toward one area.

They were as white as death, several hounds took on the one armed with the skythe who started swiping them down in swoops, aiming for their throats.

The white feathered one, adorned in a tailcoat was swooping between these creatures, even using that prehensile tail of his to snag one to throw against another. Seconds later, he kicked another in the stomach before shooting the jaw clean off -

He remained arched low as another hound leaped over the dead one, only for the skythe to meet the top of its head ~ When she took the front, he took a low shot from behind. When she slashed one side, he shot another on the opposite, and this continued like a sort of dance for a good hot moment…

[greenbloods]

dragon intraspecies variation. vhagar and balerion are classic medievalist fantasy european dragons but seasmoke and dreamfyre--more associated with motifs of water--are chinese dragons.

[aliciajorge]

When courage meets the ancient guardian 🐉✨

[dragon-lore]

Cuuuute

Pet Dragon

[samanthawellspring]

Go ahead - play with fire!

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[ianmccloudofficial]

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗥𝗶𝘀𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗙𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗵𝗮𝗶𝗿 𝗗𝘆𝗻𝗮𝘀𝘁𝘆 𝗶𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗷𝘂𝘀𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗲 – 𝗯𝘂𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘆. From the roots of Yggdrasil rise the realms: Asgard, Midgard, Jotunheim... and beyond.

Dragons roam the skies, dwarves forge deep in Svartalfheim. And one of the ancient dragons – the most dangerous of all – is about to awaken.

Not just Midgard, but the balance of all realms is at stake.

My name is Ian McCloud, and I am the creator of The Rise of the Fairhair Dynasty.

[mjolnir-viking-jewelry]

Thanks for the kind words! ��★★★★ "A well made and exact replica of Sigurd as a pendant." epf325

[jordankbowers]

The Dragon’s Bloom Long ago, in a forgotten forest nestled between towering mountains, a legendary dragon named Kaelthar slumbered beneath the roots of an ancient tree. His scales shimmered like turquoise waves, his golden horns gleamed under the moonlight, and his power was whispered through the wind. For centuries, he had guarded the forest, ensuring harmony between nature and the mystical forces that flowed through the earth. However, his once peaceful home had fallen into desolation, and the land cried out for healing. One fateful day, the forest's flowers began to wither, their colors fading into lifeless grays. The sunflowers, symbols of the forest's vitality, drooped their heads in sorrow. Seeing this, the spirits of the forest awakened Kaelthar with a soft whisper in the wind. As he emerged, his serpentine body uncoiled, and the forest shivered with hope. But Kaelthar saw that his strength alone would not be enough to restore balance. He needed to fuse his magic with nature’s resilience. Kaelthar reached deep into the heart of the earth with his talons, pulling forth ancient roots and infusing them with his life force. From the roots grew towering sunflowers, vibrant and golden, each petal glowing with Kaelthar’s magic. These flowers would stand as guardians, their seeds carrying whispers of renewal across the forest. Where they landed, new life would sprout, and harmony would be restored. But Kaelthar did not stop there. He weaved a spell that allowed flowers to bloom on his very scales—sunflowers, wild blossoms, and delicate tendrils. These blooms represented a pact: he and nature were now one. No longer merely a dragon of the forest, he became its living, breathing heart. Every movement sent petals floating into the wind, scattering life wherever they touched. Villagers who ventured into the forest spoke of seeing a great turquoise dragon, draped in flowers and crowned by sunflowers, rising from the earth. They called him the Blooming Serpent, a reminder that even the fiercest of guardians could bring life, not just fire. And so, Kaelthar became a legend, a symbol of resilience and rebirth. His flowers flourished where darkness once crept, and his spirit danced in the wind, whispering an eternal truth: even the most ancient dragons could choose to bloom.

[yudacquel1961blog]

[visionproductions2008]

Unleashing the legends: A global journey through the mystique and power of dragons 🐉✨ Explore these digital art pieces, where East meets West, and fantasy transcends borders. Each dragon tells a story of its origin—majestic, fierce, and awe-inspiring. 🌍🔥

[kazukibassani]

🧩✨Peça por peça, quem mais aí é fã de dragões? 🐉

[cuma-lee]

Morzak, the Crimson Horror

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[dragon-lore]

Tag References

Main tags

#dragonlore - links to blog

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#dragonart - links to art

#popdragon - pop culture dragons

#mythdragon - dragons from mythology

#dragonstory - links to tales

#dragonhistory - links to historical facts lore or art

#dragonmemes - memes about dragons

#dragoncomic - comics about dragons

#cutedragon - cute dragons

#dragonpolls - polls with or about dragons

I will update this regularly as more posts get added and expand the catalogue. I'm super committed now but we'll see how far I can keep this up hahaha.

[whydon-twego]

Merlin remembers the flat, emerald-green hills when the sun rose and caressed his skin, warming it after the cold winter nights.

He remembers the festivals, the barefoot dances in the earth, he remembers the laughter, the children playing happily at their parents' feet, and the smiling faces of the old people exchanging stories in front of the fire.

He remembers the nights of the full moon when they would all gather in a circle around the fire to talk about the day, to exchange advice, to tell horror stories to strike fear into the children who never had to stray too far or they would never return home.

And then remember when the horror really happened.

Merlin opens his eyes and sees no green hills but only wreckage and blood covering the ground.

He sees bodies of people he has known for years lying on the ground with wide, terrified eyes staring straight into the void.

He sees death.

And his heart weeps and bleeds for his people who are now gone.

"Emrys, what shall we do?"

Merlin twitches his lips at that title but says nothing about it, the few surviving people trust him and he already has too many deaths on his conscience, he is not worthy of the title of Emrys.

"Uther Pendragon has made his decision tonight. And he will suffer the consequences. Aithusa!" The dragon, who was resting after the journey she had made with Merlin, got up and went to her master, who stroked her muzzle and looked at her with sad eyes.

"We have one more journey to make, my friend."

"Emrys, you cannot go alone!"

Merlin turns to the few remaining people and feels his heart clench in a vice.

He will avenge them.

He will avenge them all.

"Not a house will stand in Camelot, not a single road will be remembered to lead to that cursed place, and not a single arch will stand of that damned castle. I cannot afford to take you with me."

His mother always told him that death only brings death. But his mother is no longer there because Uther Pendragon has decided that druids and magic holders are dangerous people. So there is no one left to stop him and Merlin has no intention of being stopped.

The war has begun.

[godseyeaemond]

"Rivals saw their flight as an act of surrender, as cowardice. But Lord Aenar's maiden daughter Daenys- known forever after as Daenys the Dreamer- had forseen the destruction of Valyria by fire. What isn't widely known, however, is that Daenys had claimed Balerion- at the time no bigger than a horse- the night before her fateful dream." - A book shown off in The House That Dragons Built S2E1

[mjolnir-viking-jewelry]

Excited to share the latest addition to my #etsy shop: Siegfried and Fafnir pendant. Sigurd the Dragonslayer necklace. Authentic sterling silver viking necklace. Viking jewelry gifts.