SCP-1762 : Where The Dragons Went : Neutralized ? : Fantasy SCP : Feat SCP Unity

good afternoon everyone my name is dr. Miller and the SCP were going to be looking at today is SCP 1762 object class neutralized previously safe special containment procedures SCP 1762 one is held in a standard containment unit at site during the periods when SCP 1762 one releases SCP 1762 two video logs are to be recorded for future research although instances of scp-1730 nain mantilla 'not description SCP 1762 one is a plain cardboard box that is 32 by 20 by 26 centimeters it is spray-painted silver on the interior and exterior and the words here be dragons are handwritten in black permanent marker on the lid of the container opening the lid of SCP 1762 one when it is not in the process of a release reveals it to be empty SCP 1762 one will infrequently open and initiate a release of SCP 1762 two during this time the box will briefly emit a large amount of black smoke that quickly dissipates it takes an average of 20 seconds for SCP 1760 to - to emerge after the smoke cleaners SCP 1760 to - is the collective term applied to the beings that emerge from scp-777 teen 60 - to bear resemblance to various types of dragons in both eastern and western depictions albeit in similar forms to that of origami models analysis of SCP 1762 to reveals that they are composed of commie paper after exiting SCP 1762 one instances of scp-1730 in length from nine to 30 centimeters and are capable of sustained flight once they exit a CP 1762 one and have been recorded attaining speeds of 15 km/h the number of SCP 1762 - varies with each opening of SCP 1760 to 1 with numbers ranging from 50 to over 400 after approximately two to three hours of time spent outside of a CP 1760 to 1 all instances of [Music] scp-1730 P 1760 to 1 will once again begin emitting smoke and instances of scp-1730 P 1760 to 1 SCP 1760 to 1 closes once all SCP 1762 to have returned to it the next date of release is inconsistent a message written or carved into a varying material will sometimes materialize on top of SCP 1762 ones lid once the Box retrieves all instances of scp-1732 to have provided negative results these documents and their appropriate dates of appearance are being compiled and recorded addendum 1762 one on 2,000 SCP 1762 one began to undergo a series of events that lasted 11 months and 28 days these events as well as prior incidents that led up to the beginning of the scenario have now been classified under the title the Jabberwocky event addendum 1762 o to documentation of the Jabberwocky event document 1762 one date obtained 2004 this is the first recorded instance of scp-713 you have found us thank you it has been so long since we last saw each other friends the peace has been upheld the Giants and the he must have kept their word and to have not caused any trouble since you last came and gave the order we missed your company how was your family been do you still know how to work your room you are welcome to visit anytime document 1762 for they'd obtained 2004 it's strange to see how much your world has changed it is even stranger to see how we appear in this place in fantasy we are much bigger or maybe you have growing taller fantasy is still the same we hope you can visit us like you used to though our room is as grand as ever it appears yours as shrunken we do not understand the rooms were supposed to be maintained as it was our agreement please restore the belief document 1762 six date obtained 2005 only twenty instances of scp-1730 P 1762 one friends we apologize for our few dollars we have had to remain in fantasy for quite some time the others are growing impatient we are trying to keep the peace but please for all of our happiness repair the room quickly we know you are trying your family is the most imaginative of us all documents 1762 14 they'd obtained 2015 along with ten instances of scp-1730 balls of yellow crumpled construction paper were expelled from a CP 1762 one these pieces were observed to shake violently for five seconds then ceased all further movement they were picked up by a CP 1762 - and returned to SCP 1762 one Giants were foolish your room was not ready to accept them yet we're sorry friends we hope that we can still see you but time is growing short for our happiness document 1762 15 they'd obtained two thousand five instances of scp-1730 they immediately returned to SCP 1762 one after depositing it on the floor tensions are rising fantasy is becoming darker we the serpents and the hybrids are furiously trying to hold them back but the Giants and else wish to strike and make an entrance they say that your family has grown stupid and ignorant we hope this untrue it would sadden us all greatly to know that you have forgot documents 1762 16 data obtained mm a single read instance of scp-1730 1762 one its wings were torn and it was noticeably crumpled it collapsed onto the floor one minute later and did not move again upon its expiration the body of SCP 1762 to rapidly unfolded and revealed a message written on the white side of the paper or goodbye friends two hours later as CP 1762 one opened and emitted flames that reached two meters in height and temperatures of over 1700 degrees Celsius sounds of distant roaring were heard from within [Music] scp-747 people's were ejected from SCP 1762 one several damaged SCP 1762 two were also expelled and were deemed deceased upon examination SCP 1762 one continued to sporadically open and close for the next six weeks during this time it continued to emit fire as the amount of paper discharged from it steadily decreased matter resembling muscle and tissue was continuously expelled from a CP 1762 one at increasing frequency SCP 1762 one remained closed and inactive for the next seven months document 1760 217 they'd obtained mm this document was discovered lying inside the interior of SCP 1762 one it was written on parchment and many of the words had been blurred or stained with blood are you still out there friends we miss you dearly fantasy is no longer safe our Haven your beautiful creation is gone the Giants are dead the centaurs are dead the birds have fled we are going to bury your room we cannot risk hurting you this is our goodbye maybe one day your family can build another room this is maybe a hollow hope but we will cherish this thought one hour later ASCP 1762 one began to shake and emit smoke for 15 minutes after which ship began to sag and collapse several portions of the Box began to char and tear creating small burn holes throughout the words here be dragons on the lid of the box were burned away documents 1762 18 date obtained mm this is the final message obtained from SCP 1762 one it was written in ink on a papyrus scroll and also depicted a scene of a painted mountainous landscape filled with large trees and waterfalls a single winged dragon can be seen in the background it appears to be flying away the message is written in black ink in the bottom right hand corner master says that we won't see you again we are sad so are the remaining others we once filled each other's heads dreams and goals it's so sad that we cannot share them any longer Master says we have to go he says that he will make us a new fantasy he says you cannot be part of it we are sad we love you we will not forget you we are scared will you forget us upon removal of documents 1762 18 salt water began to leak from SCP 1760 to 1 and the burn marks that covered the container began to disappear three minutes later as CP 1762 one had been restored to its original state the words here be dragons were replaced with the words here were dragons the Jabberwocky event is declared concluded with this occurrence addendum three since the end of the Jabberwocky event SCP 1762 one has shown no further anomalous properties and has been declared neutralized SCP 1762 one and three deceased instances of scp-1732 two now reside in researcher Yoshihiro Takahashi's office or commemorative purposes addendum 1760 to form update December 31st 2015 after nearly eight years of inactivity researcher taka naka reported SCP 1762 one began emitting purple smoke and spontaneously opened at 2300 hours falling to the floor it dislodged a single chunk of crystal later identified as amethyst and a large leather-bound book the contents of this book appeared to detail various specimens that once lived within the world of SCP 1762 two though from what the author has written all organisms mentioned are likely extinct this book is now classified as SCP 1762 Bol one the amethyst crystal had the following words carved into it one last time after falling has CP 1762 one continuously emitted smoke for the next 40 minutes before ceasing all activity upon trying to pick up a CP 1762 one taka naka reported that the Box proceeded to disintegrate upon touching it its remains are now kept in a containment capsule in his office so turns out I actually have the book right here I'm guessing you all want to know what's inside it now this book is classified as CP 1762 bol one well bol is an acronym for beasts of the old letters let's explore it shall we you hold in your hands the paper keys the keys that can unlock fantasy when I first discovered this wonderous land I could scarcely believe everything before me the spiraling and floating mountains that reached so high that the rings of clouds are still below them the great waterfalls that sprayed down from the ancient rivers that flowed through forests with trees wise and full of knowledge the oceans with their golden beaches and cool lapping waves that never roared nor stormed and the life within such unique and wonderful creatures that walk through this fantastic world it took years for me to gaze upon them all who knows I may have had more to see I can't see them anymore though the land is now barren and cold so empty and sad that even the icy Ridge that lines the northern forests would offer more warmth everything is vanished all the wonder gone all the vibrant and amazing things this world once had to offer disappeared I still wonder where they went I doubt I will ever know all I do know is that I have my books my stories and the memories that are already beginning to fade away as I grow aged and alone in an old man's mind that still believes a long last fantasy may return I don't think I'll live to see them come back but I'll heed these stories to whomever finds them so that they can know that they did exist beasts of the old letters Aleph fox when dawn shines through the trees of the soft needle forest you can find the alla Fox humming through the giant lilies for a morning meal a beautiful two-headed bird slightly larger than a full-grown man with downy rainbow feathers that quiver ever so slightly as they run through the warm morning breeze the alla Fox has four wings that are more akin to an insect in a birds but they blend seamlessly with the back of the creature they are jeweled and delicate and they catch the early rays in such a way that they glint and shimmer the alle foxes heads each sport a single large crest which changes color from one bird to the next their eyes are round and a deep purple their beaks gold and slender and their cries the cry of an alle fox is sublime a smooth crisp and echoing warble the heads take turns as they call out one rising one falling one rising one falling alle fox eggs are pure white until the chick comes close to hatching during which they will turn vibrant shades of pink green blue and gold the chick is no larger than a hand and like any other infant bird naked and blind for a few weeks the first coat of down is white as well but as it grows older colors will show through layer upon layer until a full array of hues coats the bird I had the great privilege of seeing an Aleph ochs nest myself after many years of exploring the soft needle forests before I had to rely on the records and drawings from the Dragons they are built on the ground nearly as wide as a dinner table interlaced with the branches of the thorny ivy to keep predators away from the chicks the interior is matted with Tufts from down the berry bushes indeed the berries themselves are brought back to feed the young - of course I could only marvel a few precious minutes before the parents returned and proceeded to fiercely chase me away for a good quarter of a mile before they returned back to their eggs nonetheless I felt a great deal of happiness knowing I had witnessed such a rare sight with my own eyes bump goals and enigmatic and dare I say frightening creature the bump goal is the Dragons themselves say they do not know how or when the bumpkins arrived in the Black Rock forests to the north but they have lurked within those rugged trees for centuries now I dared not to travel into the Black Rock forests alone that place crawls with the animals of the night and is a place of mystery and fear the good wizard Garin and the dragon Darwin's accompanied me all the way I am forever grateful for their willingness and courage as the Black Rock Forest loomed nearer I began to remember tales of bump go encounters some poor brave soul who went exploring alone when the ashen trail was not yet made what dreadful and terrifying experiences they must have been half a mile into the trees and the sunlight was already almost completely blocked out we relied on the soft glow of the carpet moss and ringed mushrooms the mosquitoes were vicious to the wizard and I another 15 minutes of walking and we saw our first bump go or to put it more accurately bump goals five of them all hunched over as they crooned over a carcass from the dim glow of plant life I could see the muzzle of what may have been a waddle grunt all of us halted afraid to disturb the creatures easily 30 even 40 feet tall a single clawed bird-like foot and leg that rose all the way without any other limb or torso until it connected with the head a giant rounded thing covered in thick matted down there two enormous eyes that Shon like moon casting light onto the dead waddle grunt and illuminating the dead creature more than I would care to see they say the eyes of a bumpkin hypnotized and put the unfortunate gazer into a state of shock and terror had we not immediately frozen they may have turned to us as well aybe uncle has two mouths one giant seemed hidden beneath its hairy head filled with thin needle-like teeth the other is underneath its foot the toes acting as teeth that clamp and fastened onto flesh as the inner ring of jaws greedily bites off bits of flesh the sound that the bumpkins were making was atrocious we stood there silently for the next half hour by the time the bumpkins began retreating back into the dark the waddle grunt was unrecognizable a pile of cracked bones and entrails The Dropper flies began falling from the branches of the trees above to pick at the few remains we followed the ashen trail back into the clear where a flood of relief greeted us I would not return to the Blackrock forest again for years charm changers more akin to a spirit at an animal charm changers nonetheless have a special place in the fantastic lands and so I have included them in this book with their intense curiosity and near limitless variety charm changers can be found in any place so long as magic exists there in their base form they resemble wisps of pink yellow and orange light sometimes looking like a human child sometimes no more than an amorphous blob with two round eyes they are very pure beings and have an intense attraction towards materials used in spell casting with a particular regard for books and Scrolls as such charm changers have been revered as guardians of magic shops libraries and rune spots alike visitors and creators of such places would be wise to leave a small offering of some sort to the charm changers usually consisting of a story a carving or a rune stone charm changers will take such offerings and turn them into a vessel for themselves thereby adding the offerings magical power to its own and providing itself better protection for an otherwise delicate body those who keep charm changers happy are blessed with prosperity once appeased charm changers are more than happy to assist those who visit or work in the place they inhabit however charm changers can be corrupted with offerings of dark subject matter as well as being forgotten or neglected charm changers that suffer such treatment will become cursed changers and turn otherwise benevolent places into areas of ill fortune and disease cursed changers are black green and silver as opposed to their lighter counterparts and once transformed are impossible to change back the most tragic incident of charm changers turned curse occurred at the library of not where an offering of contaminated elixirs turned nearly 200 charm changers into maddened spirits that began to leak poison into the streets the dragons were forced to burn down the entire library incinerating the charm changers along with hundreds of scripts and books drop-off dwellers at the edges of the Coral flats and bountiful cliffs where the seaside takes a plunge into cooler waters pods of drop-off dwellers float and Bob lazily in a peaceful slumber they are shaped like a teardrop that grew immensely swollen on one side with a small pointed tail that does little in terms of moving its enormous body dwellers rely more on the current to move than themselves going for months at a time without food until drifting back to the fantastic lands easily up to 80 feet long there are two distinct species of dwellers the dwellers of the Coral flats possess distinct growths on their heads which are actually coral colonies that have fallen and become a fixed during feeding times coral dwellers are a light blue color with lighter rings dotting their backs cliff dwellers are a muddled brown with much more numerous blue spots their tails end in a clump of streamer like skin flaps that ripple and twirl as the dweller moves slowly through the waters dwellers come to the fantastic lands once a year corals during the spring and cliffs in the fall at the Coral flats dozens of dwellers lined side by side at the drop-offs edge where together they inhale huge amounts of seawater sucking down the old dead and leftover remains that accumulated over the winter when they are done feeding on the debris the reefs are once again new and ready to begin a new cycle of life on the bountiful cliffs dwellers spit out water high into the air at the fruit trees above freeing hundreds of heavy trees from their burden and into their mouths life below also rely on the falling fruit for a final feast before winter comes when they either must go on a long journey to warm waters or wait it out in hibernation regardless of which season drop-off dwellers play a key role in making sure the coasts of the fantastic lands stay vibrant the eschol berg forest while not as large or dense as the soft needle or black rock forests the escal berg forest and it's singing groves are a popular destination for commoners and explorers alike despite its name the escal berg forest is not actually a forest and is instead a single large organism each of the trees in the forest as a runner sent up by a large and complex root system which is impeded in s Goldberg peak the trunks of these runners are hollowed out and there are openings to the hollow interior on the tops and sides of the trunks air will often funnel in through the top opening and blow out through the side openings creating a variety of tones the leaves on the branches of these trees grow in a curled funnel-like shape the constant production of tones by the runners fills the groves with a flowing improvisational melody providing a pleasant acoustic background for visitors this constant stream of sound is then funneled into the forest leaves into the center of the spirals where the air once again enters into the inner workings of the runners wood nymphs and scholars who have studied the groves believe that this constant passing back and forth of music between the trees is the forest thinking to itself among these there is a small following which believes the forest is only asleep and that the great wood beasts will one day awake and rise out of Gobert peak the unique hollowed-out trunks of the escal burke forests provide habitats for numerous small animals including sizable populations of burnt muscle and zoo true the forest is also the only location in which the bulb nut squirrels are found naturally this vibrant ecosystem makes the forest popular among amateur naturalists and seasoned explorers alike fire mains intensely proud animals fire mains roam the shy new Plains in prides ranging from 10 to 15 members closely resembling a lion at bass fire mains are also named for the Scarlet iridescent hairs that ring the necks of both the male and female and raced down the sides and backs in horizontal stripes this fur is highly prized as a material for clothing though there are very strict laws placed on fire main hunting however unlike the lion fire Mane's possess two pairs of antlers that rise regally from their heads behind the ears like a stag and race across the savanna on three pairs of scaly reptilian legs fire Mane's love the thrill of the chase while in pursuit of prey often purposefully letting the prey go should they catch it too quickly while some may say this game of catch and release is cruel it is nonetheless a fascinating spectacle to see as the fire mains become a flaming blur on the grassy fields while not hunting they can be seen racing each other and if approached with caution and presented with respect other beings such as wizards elves and even dragons a lucky few have been blessed with the fortune of even riding them a magician I knew named Jiang told me his account of riding a fire main he befriended years ago he said at first he held on for dear life as the Beast took off but as he gained his hold it was an exhilarating and unforgettable experience as he and the fire main raced through the night sky they almost looked like a comet flying along the ground gyro gliders a type of newt light creature native to the beaches and cliffs of the southern scene gyro gliders are unusual for amphibians because they possess fully functional wings or something close to them at least these wings resemble long webbed fins that can open and close like a fan when the gyro glider contracts and relaxes its muscles there are two pairs stacked directly on top of another with the bottom set slightly longer unlike birds or bats that flap their wings up and down the gyro glider spins its wings in a circle the top set turning clockwise and the bottom in Reverse gyro gliders are thrill-seekers particularly the males during the mating season in summer they can be seen taking like for risking leaps off the cliff walls to the beach below performing a multitude of spins and flips on the way down to the beach below the closer they come to the beach before pulling up to safety the more attention they get from potential mates females can also be seen jumping though they prefer to glide and loop as opposed to the males chaotic flamboyant routine when not performing daredevil jumps they spend most of their time clinging to the beach cliffs or within the many holes and cracks of the rock these creatures come in a stunning array of colors ranging from turquoise and white to pink and gold to silver and green it is common for gyro gliders to mate with one that does not possess their own color scheme this practice continues to produce wide arrays of different shades and color combinations gyro blinders lay their eggs in treacherous waters full of hidden rocks and boulders there by discouraging predators from making a meal their eggs are round and numerous like a fishes and coated with an adhesive that anchors the eggs to the rocks the young hatch within 30 days and will spend the first few weeks of their life in the water until their wings develop afterwards they will spin and loop up to the rest of the colony ready to become the next generation of daredevil jumpers [Music] hop serve uppers a charming and modely entertaining species hop servers were created by the flu elves about a hundred years ago using an array of housework and cooking spells the hop serve offers goal to prepare and serve delicious food wherever and whenever a banquet is held the hop serve opera resembles a large white egg with a single colored dot in the center of their faces that superficially looks like a simple I usually blue or green when the hop serve Opera is not preparing food this dot will change color depending on how near a meal that creature is preparing is to completion when the circle turns red or pink the food is ready to serve what makes the hop survivors so intriguing is that they prepare the food inside their bodies with the help of the magic given to them by the flu during their creation when hop survivors have finished making food they crack open to reveal the meal inside which can range from steaming piles of meat and delicious balls of soups to beautifully arranged fruits and desserts once the food is taken the hop survivor closes again without any harm and goes back to preparing food as needed until a feast is done hop servers move around on a single human-like foot that is the same white as their egg body if in the middle of making a meal and is not uncommon to hear the hop serve Opera present humming a soft cheery tune as they open and close it is also not uncommon to hear the sounds of jostling metal coming from inside them as they move to and fro it almost sounds like hop servers carry a multitude of cooking supplies and utensils inside them however not even the flu elves know what goes on inside a hop survivor's body though given the deliciousness of the end product the hop server's magic is a treat for anyone who is invited to a flu banquet or as a certified zoologist it's my job to venture into any and all regions in the fantastic lands to discover new species one of the more perilous journeys took me to the ku pre iceland's a flat stretch of snow that is deceptively deep there are countless legends of a whole world living below the snowfall tales of things such as ice elves and ancient monsters that have been hibernating for centuries such legends are an enticing incentive for people such as myself to explore and although travel parties have never discovered the being spoken of in the fables we have discovered more than 20 new animal species hidden in the ice from the shy and plump Lunars that huddle in the hundreds to conserve body heat to the snow Lance's that lie in waiting to spear unfortunate prey with their icicle tipped horns and in all these travels we relied on the hardiness and warmth of the Eeyore to make sure we wouldn't freeze to death on our journeys the Eeyore are a group of beasts that have been domesticated by the Cupra villagers for decades your are incredibly docile at most grunting softly when annoyed and perhaps kicking a shower of snow at someone somehow I think the sight of seeing someone the wildered they are covered from head to toe and snow amuses the beasts if one does such an act others nearby will rumble together in a chorus that sounds almost like laughter ears walk on four legs arranged like a cross that are as thick as tree trunks with strong flat feet that allow them to walk across the deep snow without sinking their heads are small relative to the rest of their bodies and is reminiscent of a turtle large folds of fat that are surprisingly warm line the ears back and store the necessary sustenance for the animal in times when food is scarce however the most fascinating parts of the ear are the large multiple fin like growths that ring the sides of the fat vault made of hollow bone at the base these fins are transparent and shine and iridescent white during the short times of sunlight in the Cooper II isolates in just a few hours of Sun these growths can absorb and retain an astounding amount of heat for the cold nights whenever we would camp the Eeyore would spread these growths like a fan the fins would glow red with the warmth and calm of a comforting fire and no matter the frigid temperatures around us with the Eeyore we would always sleep peacefully George wax North Lakes have long been used by the various diminutive races of the fantastic lands for transport racing and beasts of burden in at least one of the pixie societies in the Midlands a Pixies wealth can be determined by the size and quality of their herd even the largest Hjorth Wak that I have seen was small enough to fit in my hand the perfect proportion for most of their masters in terms of their head and body shape their appearance is similar to a cross between a horse and an antelope out of the head grows a pair of relatively large curled branching antlers each North wack possesses six legs very similar to those of a cricket which they use for leaping gorge walk scum in a variety of vibrant colors mostly pinkish red and green but blue and gold varieties also exist though these are more commonly reserved for Knights and royalty one of the historical accounts including Hjorth wax that I find most interesting is the Battle of Corps for several years a war had been raging as the mavs --is-- sprites attempted to drive the invading courage out of their territories the wizard gland granted the sprites a boon by increasing their size so that they might fight on equal footing with their gnomish forces however during their change the sprites Hjorth wax also increased in size after over running the gnomish forces on the field of battle the sprites were able to use the newfound leaping strength of their Hjorth wax to reach the gnomes secluded mountain stronghold of coure forcing peace and bringing the gnomes under their rule key referred door shards approximately 200 years ago in the second door of an empire of the north king karthik the fourth commissioned a massive Treasury to be constructed within mount Kyra fur in order to house the kingdom's supply of gold on the southeastern face of the mountain an enormous door to the Treasury was placed in the cliff face this door was enchanted to only recognize and allow members of the royal court into the treasury unfortunately King Karthik and his builder had not anticipated the battering rams and catapults of the northern Giants while the cure for door was shattered its many fragments retained parts of its enchantment each shard took on its own personality and name the shards are capable of projecting their thoughts into the mind of their holder usually in the form of images songs tales and conversation the shards can also communicate with each other if they are in close enough proximity and to holders which are close enough together and hold a conversation of thoughts through their shards following the breaking of the door the cure for shards were collected and dispersed throughout the fantastic lands in many places they were cut polished and sold as exotic jewelry in other places the shards were treasured for their eccentric and curious personalities and were used by artists as muses of inspiration by myself carried a cure for shard companion named hafidh with me on a necklace for several years the lightning struck Titan it is a mercy to all of the fantastic lands that the lightning struck Titan only awakens with the passing of a mirage storm every 300 years in the southern jagged mountains of kore the Beast resembles a beetle or hermit crab with a dragon's head covered in a Goliath pyramid of stone and dirt that accumulates over its 300 years slumbers a huge crumbling spiraling tower resides on its back built by the same sorcerer whom the storm that awakens the Beast is named after them araf came to the fantastic lands 2,000 years ago in a search to build a place where he could practice and perfect his art of weather spells the jagged mountains proved ideal to him with their isolation and formidable appearance he began to construct his tower at the plateau of the highest mountain he could find it would take him 15 years to complete as soon as the final brick was placed he began to call forth a thunderstorm more powerful than any the mountains had seen the Lightning surged from the spire of a mirage tower to the base and below each strike stirring the Beast he had built his tower upon with earth-shaking might the Titan stretched its legs and rose a thousand foot Goliath that bellowed as the storm caused it pain while at the same time restoring it to light the lightning struck Titan began to move once more eating huge chunks of Earth and stone from the cliffs with its tooth tamal and all the while the storm raged above its back following the titan as it lumbered through the jagged mountains vomer off himself perished as his tower collapsed with each step the giant took the Dragons sawed at once to try and stop the Beast or at the very least impeded but the titan was impervious to all magic it was an ancient long-forgotten creature a force of nature and it seemed its rampage would destroy all of the fantastic lands finally a group of mages led by the sorceress named Talia arrived they cast a spell that created the great winds to drive the storm away from the lightning struck titan and the beast began to slow as the energy gained from the storm disappeared it managed to return to its resting place before falling asleep once again and the lands it raised fell silent Talia and her group were hailed as heroes and they turned their efforts to restoring the damage done by the titan afterwards they would guard the jagged mountains until their deaths continuing to strengthen the enchantment that kept vomer off storm and the lightning struck titan apart however the two are bound to meet again Vollmer off storm returns every three hundred years from its banishment in the howling sands to reawaken the beast below the last time the titan awoke was a hundred and eighty-seven years ago I fear the day when we must again prepare for the worst monoliths to heaven in the flat south eastern plains of jinwu a group of creatures live in a group that grows by a mere one member at the beginning of each year the monoliths to heaven each a monolith is less flesh and more stone made of obsidian they are shaped like a rugged ellipse with a singular large hole running through the top portion like a downward staring eye - spindly legs jut out and then fall to the ground from the center of the monolith legs that look like they would never be able to support a creature of a monoliths mass however the monoliths deep magical ties with the Stars allow them to stand for the long walk they must undertake every new year monoliths travel between two locations and two locations only one is the site of a meteor a crater that spans a thousand feet wide the other is a tomb for G Aang the magician the monoliths creator known for his near eccentric obsession with the Stars jiaying frequently ventured to the shiny planes with stargazing gear constantly looking for what he claimed to be a heavenly planet such a planet is vaguely described in LJ new texts but only as folk tip a legend however until his dying breath G Aang believed the heavenly planet to be more than just a myth and so created the monoliths to carry out his work when he himself could no longer achieve his dream until the week before the new year the monoliths remained buried in a ring around G Yang's tomb during this time the holes in their bodies create various patterns as the Sun rises and sets once Eve falls on the week before the new year the monoliths rise from their slumber one by one and it is during this time that one can see G Aang's determination to ascend to the heavenly planet the tallest current monolith towers a staggering 600 feet in the air each following Monell at this 50 feet shorter for a total of a dozen as the sky darkens the monoliths begin a slow 50-mile walk to the crater site with only starlight to guide them as they walk in descending order they almost look like the stairs of a Giant's Castle on the dawn of the new year when they have gathered in the center of the crater the birth of a new monolith begins still in their descending order the light of the new Sun shines through the halls of the monoliths to the ground illuminating the spot where a new member will rise from the ground born from the fragments of the meteor that struck the fantastic lands 2,000 years ago this new member will become the new tallest monolith the next stepping stone to G Yang's fabled world once the new monolith takes its place at the front of the line the stone giants begin their walk back to the grave of their master where they bury themselves once again until the next year note people in all my travels through this fantastic world the note people that live in the eastern plains of Darius stand out as the most unique and wondrous creatures living music created 200 years ago when a sorceress called Eliana sought to create enchanted musical instruments capable of producing the most beautiful sounds ever heard instead she created the note people as the spell intended to make a symphony progressed the ink and notes inscribed on the enchantment papers quite literally flew off the parchment and began to coalesce in a swirl of sound and symbols they took on the shape of their creator creating the first note woman the Liana would grow old but the note woman continued to stay with her forever playing music when her Creator desired it Eliana would create dozens more of its kind before she died an age of a hundred and fifty two years the note people themselves would carry her body away into the plains they now inhabit the sound that the harp reads and grasses make while blowing in the wind greatly appeals to their kind the note people today are just as if not more talented in magic and music they delight in having visitors to entertain oftentimes taking whoever comes across them by hand and bringing them to its friends it is rather odd to be touched by a note man the notes and lines that make up their bodies are nearly flat working together to make a three-dimensional form yet they feel cool almost like thin delicate paper they can shift their bodies into whatever form they please i've even seen note people exchange and mix their music to produce sounds that they could not accomplish on their own note people have a special affinity for starlight moths that provide lights to the plains in the night being inky black themselves note people will often try to capture the starlight moths within their bodies to make them visible for nightly performances it was during such a performance that I was able to witness the note people for the first time on a warm summer evening with the harp reeds and grass humming softly along with the music of the note people it will be an experience I will never forget ocean sippers it was while visiting to the fishing ports of the South that I learned of the wondrous ocean sippers the suntan fishermen I spoke to had encountered them almost daily on their voyages and had collected several objects of study among these were several sketches pellets and even an injured specimen that they had taken on board at first glance a sipper looks to be some kind of large iridescent bird similar in appearance to a pigeon on closer inspection however it becomes apparent that in place of feathers the creature is covered in a material with a blend of traits of feathers and scales like scales pieces of the material have the texture of the scales of a fish and are firmly connected to the body however the shape of the pieces are more similar to the feathers one would see in any other sea bird and even resembled down in some places zippers are capable of breathing in both air and fresh water and spend most of their time as part of a flock in a large bubble of water which drifts high above the iridescent sea this bubble follows the course of schools of small fish or prawns at night the sippers die from their bubble to the surface of the ocean where they skim off and swallow a layer of prey and sea water before returning to their abode the combination of sea water and food is then processed in their guts until they regurgitate it as fresh water and a small pellet composed of salt and the remains of their prey the water is added to their bubble to compensate for evaporation while the pellet is tossed down toward the ocean below fishermen will often collect the pellets either for their supply of iridescent salt or in order to sell them to tourists at the ports Polly Danes among some of the most curious forms of life in the fantastic lands are the Polly Danes Polly Danes can be found all throughout the world though they are especially concentrated in western cities and in places populated by large groups of other races in their true forms Polly Danes are roughly the same size and shape as a human but they have a second set of arms and a blank smooth Dover face their bodies appeared to be composed of various colors of clay in a marbled pattern Polly Danes are able to stretch and mold and reshape their bodies at will and can take on the properties of other materials such as stone or flesh on occasion Polly Danes will take the form of an inanimate object though more often they emulate another race before mingling with other members of that race at other times Polly Danes will take whimsical are nonsensical forms for their own or others amusement Polly Danes are capable of reproduction in two ways the first is through reproduction with another individual Polly Dane or otherwise and the second is through a single Polly Dane individual dividing into two distinct individuals in addition Polly Danes bodies do not age naturally and damage from physical attacks against them is not lasting in most cases a species which can multiply without aging or being killed would overtake and crowd their environment but such is not the case for Polly Danes though their bodies are long-lived and in pervious their spirits will still age and often pass on after a hundred years or so once their spirit is gone the Polly Danes body will revert to its natural clay form and will begin to dry dying completely once it's fully dry if a sapient individual encounters the body before it's fully dry they can will their consciousness into the empty husk leaving their older form behind and beginning their life anew as a Polly de coeur blurs there is still much debate over the nature of core blurs some profess that they are collections of very communal spirits others claim that they are merely a novel of variation of atuh might or blurs are often found in the various woods of the northern cliffs from a distance they appear as shimmering patterns along the surface of trees however should a traveler pass by them the core blur will remove themselves from the tree and appear in front of the traveler as a swirling pillar of light the core blur will refuse to move out of the way until the traveler has beaten them in some challenge usually in the form of a riddle or a game of chance should the traveller win this challenge the core blur will allow them to travel on show the traveler fail however the core blur will enter through the travelers mouth and take command of the traveler the core blur possessed individual will then make their way back to a village town or city where they will take part in feasts festivals and other merriment individuals who are possessed by core blurs can be identified by both their eccentric and celebratory behavior and by the swirls of light that can be seen in their eyes core blurs may leave of their own accord after celebrating for a few days but they can also be coaxed out by placing meats cheeses tarts and spiced wine just out of reach of a possessed individual individuals who have been possessed by a core blur are often no worse for the wear aside from exhaustion and embarrassing stories accumulated from their excessive partying nearly 40 years ago one possessed individual led a large group of poor blurs to the northern village of oaken it took a full two weeks for the dragons to get word of the news and sort out the affected citizenry however glad the citizens were to have their wits back about them they did miss the merriment that the queers had brought them this paired with the fact that the queer blurs meant no ill will and had only been searching for a place to escape the cold of the woods led to the creation of a yearly holiday anokhin and the surrounding villages where in the villages are open for a full week to the queer blurs so that they and the villagers may celebrate to their heart's content Ruia blarts partially named for the distinct deep bubbling they periodically make to sustain their levels of buoyancy Reeb warts are immense jellyfish-like creatures used by merfolk throughout the fantastic lands in constructing their undersea homes anywhere from 1 to 500 feet in diameter at the Bell Roo you arts may look like jellyfish apart from the large simple almost horse-like head that matches the same transparency and jelly-like state as the rest of the body but unlike jellyfish their tentacles do not contain any poisons and are actually more or less vestigial growths Rueb warts are primarily filter feeders and are to some extent photosynthetic the Bell is an enormous air sac that keeps the Ruby of Lourdes suspended in the water air is taken in and released through a circle of small tubes near the base of the Bell at night they glow through a soft cycle translucent turquoise pink and green merfolk are well known for their pickiness when it comes to decorations always wanting to find a balance between structure and aesthetics to complement the calming iridescent of the reuploads back the merfolk takes such items as discarded abalone shells glass corals and Perle sponges as building materials constructing beautifully elegant towers as they continue to build and live on the real arts backs the rural arts get to eat any scraps that float off the MER cities depending on the clan and location ruia blurts cities can have anywhere from 10 to over 40 of the gentle giants floating together with the right spells land dwellers can journey with the merfolk under the sea and enter an almost otherworldly realm of soft rainbow light as fish whales and merfolk alike swim around and within the ruie of llort metropolis son Steelers years after the close brush with the bungles I would make three more ventures into the Blackrock forest however on the forth journey I was in search of one creature in particular the fabled beings known as son stealers said to be tall as the trees themselves and black and cold as a starless night heavens no why I would actually want to intentionally go looking for them the Dragons once again sent help with me this time with a young sapphire dragon wing named teria and a wise steel back named Joe Noddy before leaving Garen ran up to us with a last-minute gift as well a potion that would turn us dark as the Blackrock forest so that the creatures hiding within could not spy us as we invaded their home Darren himself would not dare accompany us again I do not think any less of him for doing so the trip to the Blackrock forest felt different this time colder like the creatures expected our return and were gleefully waiting to strike as soon as we stepped foot into their lair I suspected it was just nerves though as we passed through the rugged Lane I could not help but begin to have second thoughts about coming back as the first black rock shrubs came into view and the new moon cast darkness onto the ground tyria jar Noddy and I too alt Gardens gift and each took a drink from the model it was like having a barrel of water from the glaciers of the ridge forced down your throat but when the chills passed we could tell Garen's work had been done we were all still able to see each other but each of us looked like a reflection in slowly rippling water a camouflage to shield us from whatever lurked in the trees we studied our minds and once again went into the ashen trail son stealers were said to live deep within the Black Rock trees where the air itself feels like floating pitch and the slightest sound echoes like the crackling of a thousand bones we journeyed for what I think was two days all the while the ashen trail grew less and less pronounced and the darkness became overwhelming more than once jar knotty suggested we concede and turned back but I was stubborn and tario was eager for adventure we pushed on on the fifth day jar Noddy spotted something a patch of darkness even more ominous than the surrounding black a darkness that rippled and seemed to ripple in churn I knew at once we had found his son Steeler Grove it was well off the ashen trail though we knew that we must step off the path teria was the first to go forward I am slightly ashamed to say I was the third the chill grew frigid as we came closer the silence all-consuming but we still pressed on after moving a mere twenty paces we were soaked with sweat near collapse but we made it and we waited to gaze upon a son Steeler with a mix of terror and excitement none came we waited for hours and the creatures never appeared it was maddening time slipped away on the third day yar Noddy finally told us to go back and with hearts heavy provisions low and mines fogging we relented and as we neared the clearing back into the rugged paths the son stealers appeared the old scriptures were true tall as the trees like a shroud woven from a black sky a smooth white depression for a face to black expressionless eyes that looked on us like a child about to curiously crush an insect an ebony crown that floated above their heads with long slender points and above the crown an orb that looked like a star an orb that made me realize why the son Steelers were so aptly named the Crown's seemed to suck light from the circle the globe changing from white to gray to black as it reached the Crown's base but it didn't end with the stars within their crowns what little light that snuck through the trees was dragged to them as well the black leaves withering as they lost what little Sun they can live from the creatures living within them fleeing or falling dead at the creatures feet Turia died the son stealers enveloped her in their cloaks and when they moved away she was nothing more than a weathered skin they parted as if telling jar naughty and I to leave as if we had paid the price for their mercy with one life we stumbled away and when I looked back they were gone the ashen trail was overrun with new Blackrock plants as if it had never existed that was my fourth and final visit to the forest without the ashen trail the Dragons themselves have refused to go back Trimble wise Trimble wise are among the most numerous creatures in all of fantasy and with good reason they are able to thrive in nearly any environment where there is food outwardly Trimble wise begin their life with an appearance similar to that of a mouse though without a noticeable tail and much more root unde they have white coats of fur and ruby eyes as a Trimble Weiss carries on through its life its development is shaped by the food it eats the type of food that the Trimble y Sates will cause changes in its size shape coat and even occasionally the limbs it possesses just as the type of food that the Trimble wise eats affects its outward appearance the quality of the food it eats changes its disposition high quality food causes the Trimble eyes to become tame and domestic while garbage causes it to become vicious and dangerous for this reason families will often forego eating the choice portions of their meal in order to appease and train the Trimble wise which may be living in their house while paying a visit to the court of Florent I was treated by my host to a pair of curiosities the count was in possession of two very unique specimens of Trimble ones one of which had only ever been fed on gulp and a second which had only ever been fed on rose petals the first had grown in size an appreciable amount and had a sleek coat of golden coloration and it was much thinner on the front than in the back giving in a kind of egg shape the second did not seem to have grown much if anything in a trunk however its coat had been replaced by brilliant layers of red feathers and it had a thick tail similar to a dragon's later that night the count and I feasted on what I was informed was a Trimble wise which had been raised on a diet of beef pork and veal I found the meal quite to my liking [Music] unison the unison is one of the most elusive creatures in all of fantasy I fear I a little to report on it as in spite of all the evidence of its existence no man dragon elf or dwarf has made clear observation of it there is even still doubt as to whether the unison is a single beasts or an entire species these unknown elements only add to its injury which is why I have included it in this collection the Utzon moves at an extremely rapid pace which is the main reason it has been able to evade observation or capture for all these years it seems to know instinctively where its hunters are looking constantly moving out of sight or hiding behind secluded cover it never seems to leave behind any hair or scent only its footprints the trail of prints that the unit and leaves are highly unusual and are the only aspect of the creatures existence which can be readily observed the prints are composed of a single large circle about the size of a deers hoof with two smaller circles on the sides of it and two other circles behind it once made a large jet of steam will rise out of each print mixing in with the morning mists that are present when the Yuson is most active interestingly the arrangements of the prints may change over time and have indicated at different times that the Unison has anywhere between 1 and 12 lengths then thrill the Vince roll are a group of creatures then inhabit the jagged Valley about three corners of the way along the trail to the Black Rock forest also known as the winged bungle the ventral does indeed resemble the towering mana pedes in the Blackrock forest with its round hairy head and mouth full of needle-like teeth but they are in fact entirely different species ventral do not possess faint instead using their large clawed bat-like wings for both flying and climbing through the cliffs of the jagged Valley as it glides a long tail lined evenly with three to six balls of fur similar to its head trails behind producing a soft whistling sound as the wind passes through the hairs though ventral are not above devouring travelers or other animals unfortunate enough to cross them they are actually predominantly fruit eaters specifically they eat the fruit of the maroon trees that are strong enough to grow on the sides of the cliff faces the fruit of these trees looks exactly like the head of the ventral round and covered in fibers and cell residents of the fantastic lands have taken to calling it ventral fruit while not particularly tasty to most in the fantastic lands to the ventral these fruits play an invaluable role in their reproduction a female ventral will swoop and snatch a number of fruits off a tree while pregnant and puncture a single hole in the fruits hard outer shell from there it regurgitates an infant ventral no bigger than the tip of a finger into the soft innards of the fruit before flying off the fruit both serves as protection and the food for the juvenile ventral until it is strong enough to break free up until recently people thought this similar look between the ventral and the ventral fruits were just a coincidence though now it seems the fruits play a larger role in developing Vin's roles than previously thought while exploring the jagged valley the adventurer gaol beyond was attacked by a pregnant ventura and only escaped by throwing his pack of goo u melons behind him which the ventral immediately took and deposited eggs inside of before flying off gal beyond intrigued as to why the ventral birthed its young in a non-native fruit stuck close to the gooey melons until the ventral hatched to his and many other zoologists when he brought the ventral backs shock the creature sported the same bright pink and green coloration as the gooey Ameland along with tough spikes lining their bodies instead of the usual hairs after this discovery a brief boom in experimental ventral breeding occurred with successful births and fruits such as the coconut pumpkin and Daraa Daraa cones however people soon realized that these ventral suffered from terrible sicknesses as they mature and died painfully shortly after nowadays to prevent the exploitation of exotic hybrids as well as fear of damaging the natural breeding process experimental breeding of Ventura 'ls is illegal and there are several penalties inflicted on anyone who tries to entice of intro to birth young in anything other than the ventral fruit Watchers of the waning moon once in a while I will come across a creature that I feel I will never truly be able to understand the watchers of the waning moon are such a group shrouded in mystery and practitioners in a strange and surreal act that even the Dragons cannot explain Watchers live in the brush of the eastern plains only appearing at night they have the head and front body of a white stag with thin fine antlers adorned with moon Lily buds some say the antlers are not horns at all but actual moon lily plants that have sprouted and rooted into their heads however due to the Watchers curious nature no one has been able to prove one theory or another the back end of the animal is the tail of a serpent long smooth scaled and pearly the tip of the tail ends in a single large moon Lily which like the flowers on the Watchers antlers will remain a bud until the moment of the Watchers death these creatures are intensely shy fleeing and vanishing in a cloud of mist should someone spot them the only time they show themselves is during the time of the waning crescent of the first moon during which dozens of Watchers will gather at the plains thicket and undertake a ritual unlike any other when the waning crescent of the first moon is highest in the sky one watcher from those present will step forward and begin to climb and snake their way up the trees until it rests on top of the leaves those below begin to rock and circle and rhythm their movement along the ground creating strange and perplexing patterns all the while they hum a low base like chorus as the patterns increase in number the moon lilies on the tail and antlers of the watchers atop the trees will begin to open once the lilies are fully bloomed the watcher will let out a long drawn-out cry before pushing off and jumping high into the air the lilies will begin to release wisps of pollen and The Watcher will inexplicably continue to rise like a flying snake for hundreds of feet continuing to ascend towards the moon however as soon as the lilies pollen is spent the watcher will cease to rise and plummet to the ground upon impact the broken body of the animal will dissolve into a mist which rises and dissipates into the night sky all other Watchers will appear to sigh and faint clouding the thicket with the same mist until they all disappear afterwards the only evidence of them ever being present are the strange patterns they drew upon the ground when I asked the librarian dragons / ayan Luth onna about the Watchers strange practice they told me they could only guess there are several scripts that provide a theory to the Watchers behaviour some say that the Watchers believe the waning crescent is one of their own an individual that has attained transcendence in the heavens and that the creatures on this earth are attempting to join it indeed the moon crescent resembles an arching snake other scripts believe the opposite that the creatures see the moon as a watcher trapped in the sky and that in jumping they are attempting to grab it and bring it back down either way it is a fascinating but thoroughly enigmatic insight into the watcher of the waning moon whatever the reason they show no signs of stopping their ceremony I wonder if they will ever realize that the moon cannot be caught Tsar Goths the Vohland dwarfs that lived within the steam caverns just miles from the ridge are known for their unmatched talent in metalworking and gem cutting indeed the geothermal caves which they have made their home in are abundant with rare metals and gemstones and accounts for nearly 40% of all jewelry traded through the fantastic lands any piece made by the villain is a fine treasure to possess during their mining in the steam caverns the Voland began to notice that carts of gems would return to the surface with fewer stones than originally loaded though at first confused they quickly found a creature mixed in with their gems that was indistinguishable from the stones except when it was feeding the Czar Garth's czar Garth's start their lives looking similar to stones such as geodes or agates with their outer skin covered in a sturdy shell that looks exactly like rock within this shell is a mismatch of tissue and organs Tsar Goths can spout small red tentacles for locomotion as they move a roll of microscopic teeth scraped minerals and gather organic matter from the steam caverns floors and walls as they grow older the Tsar Goths begin to abandon feeding on organic matter and turn solely to stones for food much to the voulons dismay gemstones were the Czar Goths favored treat after ingesting the crystals Tsar Garth's incorporate them into their outer shell where they grow along with the rest of the creature as if they were part of the body itself the older azar Garth grows the deeper it tunnels into the earth to find more bountiful feasts of jewels eventually they resembled giant slug like creatures covered in countless crystal growths dozens of small stubby legs carry the Czar cars body as its skidders along the ground although it first considered a destructive pest to the gem trade the Voland have since been domesticating czar Garth's as both a pet and a business helper as it turns out Tsar Goths shed crystals that grow too large these discarded gems are collected and sold as they are or further cut into an array of jewellery different Tsar Goths have different preferences for what jewels they ingest so the Bullen are sure to keep scouting for further varieties of Tsar Garth subspecies during my last visit I saw magnificent specimens of ruby opal and even diamond czar Garth's in ruling care the good dwarf layer gave me a beautiful fire opal that had fallen off one of the creatures which I now carry in my travel bag wherever I go the Yan yaar and the n URIs there is a forested ring of islands east of the fantastic lands that has been left largely uncharted due to a species even the Dragons shudder to hear mentioned the Y and Y are the Yan Yan spread cold and lifelessness or ever they walk blanching everything around them as they continuously SAP vitality anything living or inanimate that comes too close to the Yan yar will collapse grade and cold in a matter of seconds such behavior has caused the trees the earth and even the surrounding sea of their home to turn gray as dust and so the Yan yars home is aptly known as the monochrome islands physically the annual are tall and lean like the elves though they do not wear garments and like any parts to identify gender if they so have them their skin is the same gray as everything they touch and their hands and feet both have long nail lists digits that constantly grip an ungroup the chilling fluidity however the most distinctive and chilling part of the Yan yar are their faces a bulbous smooth head far too large for a body of their thinness with squinted grey eyes that appear disturbingly human while normally featureless apart from the eyes the an yars head will split vertically into thirds to reveal two separate jaws with even needle-like teeth during this time no one can see that the Yan yars eyes are more akin to a tongue a sensory organ attached to a fleshy stalk that runs all the way down its throat it is believed that the yang yar are blind and rely on these eyes to smell their surroundings like a serpent tasting the air the first Yan Yan are ever seen washed ashore on the beaches of the fantastic lands sixty years ago and it was from this corpses autopsy that most of the information about this species was attained it was easy to see where it had come from even in death the an yars corpse left a trail of ray in the ocean waves though said trail was lost after the Dragons pursued it for dozens of miles offshore it would take another 20 years to find the monochrome islands yet only six months for the Dragon Council to declare the area off-limits to all most of the fantastic lands inhabitants simply believed the Yan yar were too dangerous to go near and left it at that I however know the deeper meaning behind the monochrome island being sealed for the world in a different time I would have probably been imprisoned maybe even banished from the fantastic lands however now that my home is all but abandoned I leave this information to whomever may stumble upon it the Yan er corpse we recovered was mutilated with huge circular punctures throughout the body strangely the wound had no exposed flesh instead a black empty void filled the gap when the poor dragon dr. Herod astride to examine the wounds the void turned his flesh to pure black he looked like a living shadow in his final moments then with a cry Herod is faded out of existence when the dragons finally discovered the monochrome islands they found their explanation to the darkness seen on the first yawn yawns body beneath the dark waters of the Yan yars home lays the end Eurus an even more terrifying creature than the beings above from what the Dragons observed the an Eurus appeared to be worshipped as a God by the Yan Yan the annual will cast themselves off sheer cliffs of the island to the sea below where shadowy tentacles rise in the thousands to spear the bodies and drag them below it is unknown how large the end yours is though its limbs alone are long enough to effortlessly scale the 2,000 foot cliffs of the Yan yars home and been some the touch of the end Eurus appears to have the same graying effect as the yan yards touch but on a much more powerful scale capable of turning things to blackness and then nothing as seen with Herod Asst the touch of the end URIs persists long after initial contact this similarity has driven me to make a hypothesis about the beings relationship perhaps the end URIs gave the an yar some of its power years and years ago in return for their servitude the dozens of islands surrounding the Yan yars home shows signs of ancient ruins could the Yang yar have conquered these neighboring lands and brought them to their master when it seems like a plausible explanation though since there has been no life other than the Y and Y are the enuresis since resorted to devouring its servants the once much beneficial relationship has become grimly one-sided Zira LASP in a fitting but bitter sense the Cyril ASPs will be the last entry in this storybook as they were the last creatures of the fantastic lands at the end of the war and the first to die out in the new beginning although their bodies resembled that of a swan their skin was more attuned to that of the pearl crested dolphins that once swam the iridescent seas to the south their eyes were the deepest of blue their wings forever softly shining like fluid ivory their mouths a smooth toothless bill that curved ever so slightly upward they were capable of taking a human form as well resembling angels and on all those they passed as beautiful as they were intelligent Nazira last for a vain and conceited race of creatures who forever squabbled with the Dragons over whose wisdom and looks were superior and so were disliked by a great number of the fantastic lands inhabitants for whom the dragons were born leaders and advisors as a result the zero LASP secluded themselves from all other beings for nearly a millennia constructing a citadel of their own to live apart from those they deemed inferior they ignored all pleas for help in times of calamity and rejected all offerings of friendship it was not until the third awakening of the lightning struck titan that the seer alas were seen again VAM roth storm returned with terrifying ferocity and the titan rose with its strength multiplied tenfold half of the magician's council perished in the ensuing fight with the beasts along with nearly a hundred dragons a thousand Birds and a thousand more spirits and still the Zira LASP refused to act and so the maker himself came to the Zira LASP his face dark with fury his eyes normally full of compassion brimming with icy rage he spurned their race accused them of being petty cowards who watched as their world burned around them for their vanity he cursed their Citadel enchanted it so that no Azurill ASP could ever set foot in it again then covered it in the ashes of those killed by the titan as a reminder of the suffering the Cyril ASP could have helped prevent overcome with despair of what they had lost and what they could have had Azurill ASP vowed to never turn their backs on the rest of the fantastic lands again and charged into the center of the Titans path side by side with the Dragons they once despised and the master they adored the Cyril ASP beat back the Beast to its Mountain once again the titan fell back into its slumber but the grief and devastation brought about lingered for decades to come the Cyril ASP worked with renewed fervor in rebuilding to make up for all the time they had shut themselves away they became the chief architects of the fantastic lands and filled this world with their incredible and intricate handcraft this lasted for another thousand years and life prospered and less than three decades ago the Great War began and all the zero last pad or ever would create was destroyed and the calamity that followed once again the maker came but this time his eyes held only grief as he was forced to smite those who had fanned the flames of destruction Azurill ASP desperately tried to bring back peace but to no avail and so they fell into despair when the last buildings finally crumbled Azura last but turned black from the ash and smoke their blue eyes turned bloody red from grief as the surviving others filed out of the fantastic lands the zero LASP stayed behind silent as the stones of their cities and within these ruins they remain turned to stone as the Sun sets for the final time and the world turned cold so there you have it folks the last memories that we have of SCP 1762 and the land that they come from wait what what is what is this is this this the containment breach tell me I'm not the only one seeing this what does this mean that does this mean they're back you all seen the box materialized right that wasn't there whenever we came in here it wasn't here whenever I was eating my lunch I know that I swear if this is taka naka playing a joke he is dead but he's not playing a joke that means I'm dead wait a minute they just dropped a note let me get that oh man this note it says you didn't forget us I guess whenever I read the book the imagination triggered something you know my lectures never really end with a moral lesson but because of all this what the Dragons have done and for the first time in a year I have ended a lecture with more people than I started with let's have a moral conclusion shall we and that moral conclusion is this never forget your loved ones keep them alive with your memories and your stories and your thoughts because if you do that and then they're never truly gone thank you for listening if indeed you still are and you are all dismissed goodbye [Music] so before I thank my patrons I have to thank SCP containment breach unity with like these guys support this video would not have turned out anywhere near as good as I wanted it to turn out especially Corvis be who put so much effort into the musical score of this video without Corvis babe this video would not have signed that anywhere near as good so I feel like I have to have a specific shout out to Corvis in this video I really hope you enjoyed this video because it's the most fun I've had creating a video in months the containment breach unity team are true professionals and we're a joy to work with and I really want to do it again so leave a comment down below if you would like us to collaborate on a future SCP because I really want to make this happen if I worried I would go and download SCP containment breach unity and give it a try all links will be in the description visit www.azpbs.org would like to give a special thank you to the reclusive extrovert GM's sabah chris all pablo ice 917 Caleb Chaffins Karim El ash Mui Justin de-rocker Imam Thomas Morin Curie kuma white crew and jayvo jack crystal spice my archive curator Nick Kang modding and the wanderer thank you all so much for your support it's greatly appreciated if you would like a special thank you at the end of each of my videos on some other cool stuff as well visit patreon.com forward slash the volgin thank you you

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Length: 95min 19sec (5719 seconds)

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🐦 TALE Beasts of the Old Letters by OZ Ouroboros, KnightKnight | reading

You hold in your hands the paper keys, the keys that can unlock Fantasy. When I first discovered this wondrous land, I could scarcely believe everything before me.

SCP featured in this tale:

🐉 SCP-1762 Where The Dragons Went by OZ Ouroboros | reading

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I really wanted to like this one, but just couldn't get into it.

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I hate how much I cried.