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Sealed Hellion

 

There once walked a dragon with an evil eye and an eye stare. Its eyes were like jewels in the dark shining with evil energy and often misunderstood.  There was no green or yellow in his eyes as the most common colors were red and blue. Red for the anger within him and the blue that bonded his soul to those loyal around him.

Dwelling mostly in the asphalt jungles he rarely took nesting in the forest or mountains where its heart was at peace with the Earth and the Moon but rarely stayed there long enough to heal. His scaled skin had ugly markings where it had been whipped by menfolk and scarred for life for being misjudged. Injured physically and psychologically, Sealed Hellion chose to remain in recluse for the most part of his latter part of his life to avoid misinterpretations, stress and confrontation.

Sealed Hellion was a man and not the evil dragon perceived by many to walk on its hind legs with thoughts of carrion on its mind. He was gentle yet strong enough to move boulders with a single swipe of his tail to clear the journey between goodness and evil. He has tired of battling greater demons and greater dragons. He still suffers from the fallout of standing up for the good that sealed his fate as a rogue dragon within other dragons.

His dedication to fight and protect for the weaker species has taken its toll as he has been locked away from the others who have constructed barriers above and beyond so no man can enter and no man can leave. Dwelling alone he has occasionally found another dragon that feels the way he does but he does not reveal such companionship in the open for the fear of retaliation and harm may come to that dragon as well.

This dragon was awakened by the morality that surrounded him. He took to battle the righteousness and demonic influences around him and fell short of his plans to seek a victory but has not yet experienced defeat. Locked away he continues to analyze and assess the things around him as he is yet to give up on the clash he had started. Time has been gentle to him as he becomes re-energized and awakened once again to use his new-found spirit to the name of the demon that sought hard to destroy him and those that supported his cause.

It seems like a thousand years have passed yet he remembers the pain as if it was yesterday. Sealed Hellion recollected leaving the nest with pain in his heavy heart and sorrow on his overburdened shoulders. He saw and felt the destruction around him and in the wake of the terror, he chose to leave and never return for he could feel the hurt killing him slowly from within and not outside him.

Sacrificing his own to save the others, he was considered most primal evil in life and put to waste by those that once hailed him as a dragon with good heart and good spirit. So easy to forget all the good that was done and so easy to deny that such a dragon had a purpose under the twinkling starry heavens.

Before he left he was soaked in blood of all living things slaughtered around him. There was no resurrection of these men’s soul as the hope for a real true spirit and morality dissipated right before his eyes. In the midst of his departure there were other sacrifices of heroes also considered evil dragons and misunderstood of both intentions and soul. Leaving behind good friends and loyal groups he walked away into the darkness of the desert and now freed of all bonds with what was once a life time dream and stairway to triumph.

The omen of destruction was within him; he could see the writings on the wall with his keen eye that was always considered an evil jewel by those that misunderstood him. The city and the desert knew his name. Seeking the recovery of the good and battling fellow dragons was his personal glory but in this battle his hope of shelter and refuge were lost. His name was lost as well in the evil that was fabricated to hide the reality of his true purpose and as dark as the night in the cold desert he stealthy wandered out into the cold night and left the only true surroundings that had been twisted with evil so that he could never return again.