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Shadow Dragon
Member
Lord Of Shadows
STATUS: The guild has gained nearly 2000 new members in 7 months, and only 26 are online 8 days ago
- Last Seen: 8 days ago
- Joined: 8 yrs ago
- Posts: 19274 (6.66 / day)
- VMs: 14
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Username history
- Shadow Dragon 8 yrs ago
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Status
Recent Statuses
8 days ago
Current
The guild has gained nearly 2000 new members in 7 months, and only 26 are online
3 mos ago
Hum.....conquest or destruction, that is the question.... #British Empire
4 mos ago
Lost power for two days. Joy. How's everyone doing?
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5 mos ago
Yesterday was history, tomorrow is a mystery, today is a gift. That why it's called the present.
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7 mos ago
93,000 members, and only 35 are online
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Bio
I'm a 25 year old RPer trying to get back into this site lol. Here's a link to my interest checks if you want to know more. If you want to talk to me on discord, msg Shadow_Dragon#0908, though I may take a while to reply. Wer sulta qeelakvi zhincitic
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Most Recent Posts
He scoffs softly, and his eyes smolder for a moment. "I'm never safe. Even when I'm here, I'm shunned. Might as well let others know not to mess with me." He glares at the Ares kids as he says this.
He kisses her softly.
He cuddles with her.
He smiles. "Mmmm, you're nice and warm."
Haboorith shudders, and his scarlet eyes gleam in the darkness, cradling a crimson egg in his hands. He whispers to the egg. "I swear on my name that I shall use my terrible power for good, if not for light." He gently whispers his true name to the egg, which shudders, growing a hairline crack. He gasps softly. I thought it was dead...... He listens to the sharp tapping, and it splits open, a tiny dragon peering out. He winces softly when the dragon touches his hand, a burning white mark searing into his palm.
He spins his scythe. "I'll put it down when I feel safe. Right now? I'd rather keep it out." He slings it onto his back, where it sticks without a sheath.
He cuddles with her happily.
He cuddles with her, kisses her gently.
He cuddles with her. "Mmmm, you're so warm."
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