Secrets of the Past and Conquerers

[Ixion]

"You know she has the power to close it" she said "Her first task is to find the purple Dragon before she can" Teresa I formed turning to her.

["Cosmos"]

letting out a sigh, Akrina stopped walking as her wings drooped. "not even the Nightmarens could close their Well, even with the help of Celestials. what makes you think one being could close a force of nature that has endured for ten thousand years?" she spoke, the rain mixing with the wind, making her feather-quill hair and tendrils glow to the side.

[Ixion]

"Because she is more then meets the eye trust me, she is what Daemons are afraid of" she looked back with a smile "She is part of the future."

["Cosmos"]

turning towards Teresa, Akrina looked at her with sad eyes. "then, i'm afraid your daughter has chosen her own death. the Daemons fear nothing, because they feel nothing. one falls, three take its place," she spoke, looking at her with eyes filled with sorrow. thoughtlessly, she spoke a single spoke, "Nightmaren."

[Ixion]

"To be honest I don't know what my daughter is but the primals....they told me that Daemons do fear something but they didn't tell me" Teresa said "And that they fear what's in my daughter."

["Cosmos"]

before she could say anything, Akrina noticed the pulsing of the purple runes on her claws. "its not your daughter they fear," she spoke, as her heartbeat began to rise as she felt a strange feeling filled her body. quickly turning on her heel to look up at the top of the mountain, she saw a figure wrapped in a heavy cloak standing where she once stood. narrowing her eyes as the wind buffet her face with rain, she saw massive wings of multiple energies sprout form its back. jumping off the mountain peak, the figure landed with barely a sound within seconds of leaving the mountaintop. just standing as she stared, Akrina was wide-eyed as she saw the appearance under the hood.

[Ixion]

Teresa turned to the newcomer "Another who died but returned" she said staring at the New figure.

["Cosmos"]

raising a covered arm, the figure pointed a finger at Teresa. waving the finger in a negative back and forth motion, the figure took a step back forward. "daughter of Weluna and Gemini, i am not a reborn. i am a being who should not even exist anymore. you have a lot to learn of what is beyond the Void," the figure said, its voice distorted so much that it was unable to be identifiable. looking at Akrina, the figure walked up to her, standing in front of her. towering over her by two feet, the figure took its large hand out from under the cloak, then placed it on her shoulder. "it is good you are still alive, Akrina. i must thank you for being my beacon too," the figure said, kneeling down on one knee to look the Dragonborn in the eye. too shocked to see this being, Akrina was speechless, just fumbling over a single syllable.

[Ixion]

She watched the other "Then what is your purpose being here?" She asked narrowing her eyes "And don't mention my father's name again"'

["Cosmos"]

looking at the dragoness spirit, the figure jerked its other arm outwards quickly, making several buckles and straps come undone all over its covered body. "i have no purpose. what purpose does a being that no longer exists even have," the figure said, as several parts of the cloak fell off. having gone silent, Akrina just watched.

[Ixion]

"Well as a nothing what is this nothings name" she said crossing her arms over her chest.

["Cosmos"]

twisting her body and placing her finger against her mouth, Akrina hurriedly made a hushing sound. placing its large hand on the Dragonborns head, the figure ruffled her hair as it smiled at her from under the hood. "it is okay, my dear. my name has been lost to the ages, but i once was known as Daema," the figure said, as more of the coverings dropped from its body. standing up to its full eight foot tall, the figure's body began to show under the gaps in the coverings. across its body, complicated runes connected by lines of unreadable words, mimicking Akrina's runes, except pulsing in different colors. placing its large hand over its feminine chest, it bowed its hooded head as it spoke, "i was once Daema the Nightmaren, the First Daemon and the Last Nightmaren."

[Ixion]

"The first Daemon.." she said "The very same who fought the primals" she fully turned to him "The primals say the battle was long and hard and that not either side won or lost" she said.

["Cosmos"]

raising its finger again and waving it in a negative motion, Daema shook its head under the hood. "that was not me, that was the first Daemon to come to this world. not even i was strong enough to defeat that monster," the Nightmaren said, undoing a few straps herself. removing the last of the coverings, her full appearance was revealed when she removed the hood. shaking her head, the Nightmaren's obscenely long glowing silky hair dropped down her back, pooling at her digitigrade legs and foot. "i created the Daemons by accident, and was forced to witness the destruction of my world. i forsake everything that i once had, and hold dear," she said, her voice filled with a lovely and soothing melody-like voice.

[Ixion]

"And why does this bring you here?" she asked looking at her "And also why did you reveal yourself to the two of us?" she asked further turning to her fully.