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Requiem of the Villagers: Story

1) Prologue ~LOU URIRY IL CATARRE IOM~ (Overture ~Think only of the happiness~)

A stranger visits Eastern, a forest-village based inside DORMA. Ashuton Karrucci created Dorma, the forest that surrounds the floating city of Dragosaya, sometime before his capture and imprisonment aboard the Newrama. He created this forest when he forged a single mind with his Forest Dragon, and with that temporary dragon form he made Dorma into a powerful forest. Dragosaya and it’s forest became the pinnacle of Middle Tuscany.

A tourist—a happy foreigner—wandered into the Dorma forest. This person happened upon a town where the inhabitants didn’t pay much attention to the stranger except Bridget and Yuma—two women influenced by the Red Sky event—and their visiting cousin Corey.

2) Red Sky

Bridget and Yuma allow the tourist to stay at Red Sky, their hotel (named after the event). The tourist asks about Dragosaya and an elderly man tells him about the Dragon in the Forest. The tourist, being a treaure hunter and seeker of all things dragony, descides to go looking for the dragon boy.

3) Dragon on the Road

A young man encounters a teenage African walking along the dirt path. He offers her a ride in his truck and she directs him to Dorma. He’s reluctant at first because of the floating pillar-city in the sky, but he follows the path into the forest.

4) Forest Boy/Dragon in the Forest

The tourist becomes injured in his attempt to infiltrate the forest. A young boy finds the tourist and tells him he protects the trees and plants seeds in his free time. The tourist does not know the boy is a dragon god in the guise of his younger self.

The villagers gather round a fire and with the help of the villager’s songs, the boy is able to heal the tourist. The tourist is afraid of the boy at first, but warms up to him and the villagers. He told the tourist to think only of happiness and to never fear the dragons anymore. The war was over and the wounds were clean.

5) Prayers in the Wind

The truck driver comes back to the village to see the African girl, whom calls herself Pop. She wonders about her cousin, Sparky, whom is residing in Little Delaney. The truck driver tells her his name is Roy and that his twenty-seventh birthday was today. Pop then told him he was born on the perfect day: today is the day of the Giving Festival. Everyone gathers in the town square where they pray to god. She wanted humans to believe in the High Divine.

The tourist and Roy meet during the festival parade. The dragon boy, Ashuton, throws autumn leaves everywhere to show his appreciation for the seasons.

6) Ghosts of the Snow Village

Roy heads back to Turino and heads for the nearest bar. He meets his friends, gets drunk, and tells them about Eastern. He also spills the beans about Ashuton being there, and this catches their interest. They were not the only ones to hear of this. An operative for the struggling CIA relays this information to the Leader, where he deploys three teams of CIA operatives to head into the village.

The tourist spends the night in Ashuton’s forest, where the boy sings a short yet powerful song about Mischevous.

“I seek and I sought. I came and I wrought.”

Those words from the song stuck with the tourist, mostly because they were confusing. Our tourist falls asleep under a flowering crape myrtle tree.

Mischevous’s ghost talks to Ashuton, referring to him as cousin. He tells him about the impending attack on the village and that Leader’s true intentions are hidden from his team. Mischevous tells Ashuton that Eastern will end up like Tind.

7) The Morning After

The day opens with a bang, a literal bang. A grenade destroys Bridget’s shop and the forest is set ablaze from the explosion. Ashuton, shifting into his dragon form, attacks the group of CIA agents. Four of them disappear from the battle. The villagers and the forest fight back with Ashuton and they fight hard, warding them off, but an explosion throws him far away. And thus begins Harmony Fyalsis.

8) Aftermath

After the disappearance of their King, the villagers try to continue life without him. The tourist decides to stay in the town and discovers an egg that Ashuton left. He brings it to the village and tells the villagers to have hope. Their Rivve left them with a successor. Pop and Roy pray and throw autumn leafs over the dragon egg to show their appreciation for Ashuton and the ever changing seasons. When the egg hatches and gains a human form, it takes the might of the villagers to care for this one child.

Author Notes: this was inspired by Haruka Shimotsuki’s music. There are a few Shimotsuki references in there…I think. I’m a big Shimotsuki fan and her music never ceases to amaze and inspire. Her music has helped me craft stories in TSODR’s early days. Should I release those stories to the official website? I don’t know.

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Requiem of the Villagers: Story

1) Prologue ~LOU URIRY IL CATARRE IOM~ (Overture ~Think only of the happiness~)

A stranger visits Eastern, a forest-village based inside DORMA. Ashuton Karrucci created Dorma, the forest that surrounds the floating city of Dragosaya, sometime before his capture and imprisonment aboard the Newrama. He created this forest when he forged a single mind with his Forest Dragon, and with that temporary dragon form he made Dorma into a powerful forest. Dragosaya and it’s forest became the pinnacle of Middle Tuscany.

A tourist—a happy foreigner—wandered into the Dorma forest. This person happened upon a town where the inhabitants didn’t pay much attention to the stranger except Bridget and Yuma—two women influenced by the Red Sky event—and their visiting cousin Corey.

2) Red Sky

Bridget and Yuma allow the tourist to stay at Red Sky, their hotel (named after the event). The tourist asks about Dragosaya and an elderly man tells him about the Dragon in the Forest. The tourist, being a treaure hunter and seeker of all things dragony, descides to go looking for the dragon boy.

3) Dragon on the Road

A young man encounters a teenage African walking along the dirt path. He offers her a ride in his truck and she directs him to Dorma. He’s reluctant at first because of the floating pillar-city in the sky, but he follows the path into the forest.

4) Forest Boy/Dragon in the Forest

The tourist becomes injured in his attempt to infiltrate the forest. A young boy finds the tourist and tells him he protects the trees and plants seeds in his free time. The tourist does not know the boy is a dragon god in the guise of his younger self.

The villagers gather round a fire and with the help of the villager’s songs, the boy is able to heal the tourist. The tourist is afraid of the boy at first, but warms up to him and the villagers. He told the tourist to think only of happiness and to never fear the dragons anymore. The war was over and the wounds were clean.

5) Prayers in the Wind

The truck driver comes back to the village to see the African girl, whom calls herself Pop. She wonders about her cousin, Sparky, whom is residing in Little Delaney. The truck driver tells her his name is Roy and that his twenty-seventh birthday was today. Pop then told him he was born on the perfect day: today is the day of the Giving Festival. Everyone gathers in the town square where they pray to god. She wanted humans to believe in the High Divine.

The tourist and Roy meet during the festival parade. The dragon boy, Ashuton, throws autumn leaves everywhere to show his appreciation for the seasons.

6) Ghosts of the Snow Village

Roy heads back to Turino and heads for the nearest bar. He meets his friends, gets drunk, and tells them about Eastern. He also spills the beans about Ashuton being there, and this catches their interest. They were not the only ones to hear of this. An operative for the struggling CIA relays this information to the Leader, where he deploys three teams of CIA operatives to head into the village.

The tourist spends the night in Ashuton’s forest, where the boy sings a short yet powerful song about Mischevous.

“I seek and I sought. I came and I wrought.”

Those words from the song stuck with the tourist, mostly because they were confusing. Our tourist falls asleep under a flowering crape myrtle tree.

Mischevous’s ghost talks to Ashuton, referring to him as cousin. He tells him about the impending attack on the village and that Leader’s true intentions are hidden from his team. Mischevous tells Ashuton that Eastern will end up like Tind.

7) The Morning After

The day opens with a bang, a literal bang. A grenade destroys Bridget’s shop and the forest is set ablaze from the explosion. Ashuton, shifting into his dragon form, attacks the group of CIA agents. Four of them disappear from the battle. The villagers and the forest fight back with Ashuton and they fight hard, warding them off, but an explosion throws him far away. And thus begins Harmony Fyalsis.

8) Aftermath

After the disappearance of their King, the villagers try to continue life without him. The tourist decides to stay in the town and discovers an egg that Ashuton left. He brings it to the village and tells the villagers to have hope. Their Rivve left them with a successor. Pop and Roy pray and throw autumn leafs over the dragon egg to show their appreciation for Ashuton and the ever changing seasons. When the egg hatches and gains a human form, it takes the might of the villagers to care for this one child.

Author Notes: this was inspired by Haruka Shimotsuki’s music. There are a few Shimotsuki references in there…I think. I’m a big Shimotsuki fan and her music never ceases to amaze and inspire. Her music has helped me craft stories in TSODR’s early days. Should I release those stories to the official website? I don’t know.

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Requiem of the Villagers: Story

1) Prologue ~LOU URIRY IL CATARRE IOM~ (Overture ~Think only of the happiness~)

A stranger visits Eastern, a forest-village based inside DORMA. Ashuton Karrucci created Dorma, the forest that surrounds the floating city of Dragosaya, sometime before his capture and imprisonment aboard the Newrama. He created this forest when he forged a single mind with his Forest Dragon, and with that temporary dragon form he made Dorma into a powerful forest. Dragosaya and it’s forest became the pinnacle of Middle Tuscany.

A tourist—a happy foreigner—wandered into the Dorma forest. This person happened upon a town where the inhabitants didn’t pay much attention to the stranger except Bridget and Yuma—two women influenced by the Red Sky event—and their visiting cousin Corey.

2) Red Sky

Bridget and Yuma allow the tourist to stay at Red Sky, their hotel (named after the event). The tourist asks about Dragosaya and an elderly man tells him about the Dragon in the Forest. The tourist, being a treaure hunter and seeker of all things dragony, descides to go looking for the dragon boy.

3) Dragon on the Road

A young man encounters a teenage African walking along the dirt path. He offers her a ride in his truck and she directs him to Dorma. He’s reluctant at first because of the floating pillar-city in the sky, but he follows the path into the forest.

4) Forest Boy/Dragon in the Forest

The tourist becomes injured in his attempt to infiltrate the forest. A young boy finds the tourist and tells him he protects the trees and plants seeds in his free time. The tourist does not know the boy is a dragon god in the guise of his younger self.

The villagers gather round a fire and with the help of the villager’s songs, the boy is able to heal the tourist. The tourist is afraid of the boy at first, but warms up to him and the villagers. He told the tourist to think only of happiness and to never fear the dragons anymore. The war was over and the wounds were clean.

5) Prayers in the Wind

The truck driver comes back to the village to see the African girl, whom calls herself Pop. She wonders about her cousin, Sparky, whom is residing in Little Delaney. The truck driver tells her his name is Roy and that his twenty-seventh birthday was today. Pop then told him he was born on the perfect day: today is the day of the Giving Festival. Everyone gathers in the town square where they pray to god. She wanted humans to believe in the High Divine.

The tourist and Roy meet during the festival parade. The dragon boy, Ashuton, throws autumn leaves everywhere to show his appreciation for the seasons.

6) Ghosts of the Snow Village

Roy heads back to Turino and heads for the nearest bar. He meets his friends, gets drunk, and tells them about Eastern. He also spills the beans about Ashuton being there, and this catches their interest. They were not the only ones to hear of this. An operative for the struggling CIA relays this information to the Leader, where he deploys three teams of CIA operatives to head into the village.

The tourist spends the night in Ashuton’s forest, where the boy sings a short yet powerful song about Mischevous.

“I seek and I sought. I came and I wrought.”

Those words from the song stuck with the tourist, mostly because they were confusing. Our tourist falls asleep under a flowering crape myrtle tree.

Mischevous’s ghost talks to Ashuton, referring to him as cousin. He tells him about the impending attack on the village and that Leader’s true intentions are hidden from his team. Mischevous tells Ashuton that Eastern will end up like Tind.

7) The Morning After

The day opens with a bang, a literal bang. A grenade destroys Bridget’s shop and the forest is set ablaze from the explosion. Ashuton, shifting into his dragon form, attacks the group of CIA agents. Four of them disappear from the battle. The villagers and the forest fight back with Ashuton and they fight hard, warding them off, but an explosion throws him far away. And thus begins Harmony Fyalsis.

8) Aftermath

After the disappearance of their King, the villagers try to continue life without him. The tourist decides to stay in the town and discovers an egg that Ashuton left. He brings it to the village and tells the villagers to have hope. Their Rivve left them with a successor. Pop and Roy pray and throw autumn leafs over the dragon egg to show their appreciation for Ashuton and the ever changing seasons. When the egg hatches and gains a human form, it takes the might of the villagers to care for this one child.

Author Notes: this was inspired by Haruka Shimotsuki’s music. There are a few Shimotsuki references in there…I think. I’m a big Shimotsuki fan and her music never ceases to amaze and inspire. Her music has helped me craft stories in TSODR’s early days. Should I release those stories to the official website? I don’t know.

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Requiem of the Villagers: Story

1) Prologue ~LOU URIRY IL CATARRE IOM~ (Overture ~Think only of the happiness~)

A stranger visits Eastern, a forest-village based inside DORMA. Ashuton Karrucci created Dorma, the forest that surrounds the floating city of Dragosaya, sometime before his capture and imprisonment aboard the Newrama. He created this forest when he forged a single mind with his Forest Dragon, and with that temporary dragon form he made Dorma into a powerful forest. Dragosaya and it’s forest became the pinnacle of Middle Tuscany.

A tourist—a happy foreigner—wandered into the Dorma forest. This person happened upon a town where the inhabitants didn’t pay much attention to the stranger except Bridget and Yuma—two women influenced by the Red Sky event—and their visiting cousin Corey.

2) Red Sky

Bridget and Yuma allow the tourist to stay at Red Sky, their hotel (named after the event). The tourist asks about Dragosaya and an elderly man tells him about the Dragon in the Forest. The tourist, being a treaure hunter and seeker of all things dragony, descides to go looking for the dragon boy.

3) Dragon on the Road

A young man encounters a teenage African walking along the dirt path. He offers her a ride in his truck and she directs him to Dorma. He’s reluctant at first because of the floating pillar-city in the sky, but he follows the path into the forest.

4) Forest Boy/Dragon in the Forest

The tourist becomes injured in his attempt to infiltrate the forest. A young boy finds the tourist and tells him he protects the trees and plants seeds in his free time. The tourist does not know the boy is a dragon god in the guise of his younger self.

The villagers gather round a fire and with the help of the villager’s songs, the boy is able to heal the tourist. The tourist is afraid of the boy at first, but warms up to him and the villagers. He told the tourist to think only of happiness and to never fear the dragons anymore. The war was over and the wounds were clean.

5) Prayers in the Wind

The truck driver comes back to the village to see the African girl, whom calls herself Pop. She wonders about her cousin, Sparky, whom is residing in Little Delaney. The truck driver tells her his name is Roy and that his twenty-seventh birthday was today. Pop then told him he was born on the perfect day: today is the day of the Giving Festival. Everyone gathers in the town square where they pray to god. She wanted humans to believe in the High Divine.

The tourist and Roy meet during the festival parade. The dragon boy, Ashuton, throws autumn leaves everywhere to show his appreciation for the seasons.

6) Ghosts of the Snow Village

Roy heads back to Turino and heads for the nearest bar. He meets his friends, gets drunk, and tells them about Eastern. He also spills the beans about Ashuton being there, and this catches their interest. They were not the only ones to hear of this. An operative for the struggling CIA relays this information to the Leader, where he deploys three teams of CIA operatives to head into the village.

The tourist spends the night in Ashuton’s forest, where the boy sings a short yet powerful song about Mischevous.

“I seek and I sought. I came and I wrought.”

Those words from the song stuck with the tourist, mostly because they were confusing. Our tourist falls asleep under a flowering crape myrtle tree.

Mischevous’s ghost talks to Ashuton, referring to him as cousin. He tells him about the impending attack on the village and that Leader’s true intentions are hidden from his team. Mischevous tells Ashuton that Eastern will end up like Tind.

7) The Morning After

The day opens with a bang, a literal bang. A grenade destroys Bridget’s shop and the forest is set ablaze from the explosion. Ashuton, shifting into his dragon form, attacks the group of CIA agents. Four of them disappear from the battle. The villagers and the forest fight back with Ashuton and they fight hard, warding them off, but an explosion throws him far away. And thus begins Harmony Fyalsis.

8) Aftermath

After the disappearance of their King, the villagers try to continue life without him. The tourist decides to stay in the town and discovers an egg that Ashuton left. He brings it to the village and tells the villagers to have hope. Their Rivve left them with a successor. Pop and Roy pray and throw autumn leafs over the dragon egg to show their appreciation for Ashuton and the ever changing seasons. When the egg hatches and gains a human form, it takes the might of the villagers to care for this one child.

Author Notes: this was inspired by Haruka Shimotsuki’s music. There are a few Shimotsuki references in there…I think. I’m a big Shimotsuki fan and her music never ceases to amaze and inspire. Her music has helped me craft stories in TSODR’s early days. Should I release those stories to the official website? I don’t know.

Rate this:

Requiem of the Villagers: Story

1) Prologue ~LOU URIRY IL CATARRE IOM~ (Overture ~Think only of the happiness~)

A stranger visits Eastern, a forest-village based inside DORMA. Ashuton Karrucci created Dorma, the forest that surrounds the floating city of Dragosaya, sometime before his capture and imprisonment aboard the Newrama. He created this forest when he forged a single mind with his Forest Dragon, and with that temporary dragon form he made Dorma into a powerful forest. Dragosaya and it’s forest became the pinnacle of Middle Tuscany.

A tourist—a happy foreigner—wandered into the Dorma forest. This person happened upon a town where the inhabitants didn’t pay much attention to the stranger except Bridget and Yuma—two women influenced by the Red Sky event—and their visiting cousin Corey.

2) Red Sky

Bridget and Yuma allow the tourist to stay at Red Sky, their hotel (named after the event). The tourist asks about Dragosaya and an elderly man tells him about the Dragon in the Forest. The tourist, being a treaure hunter and seeker of all things dragony, descides to go looking for the dragon boy.

3) Dragon on the Road

A young man encounters a teenage African walking along the dirt path. He offers her a ride in his truck and she directs him to Dorma. He’s reluctant at first because of the floating pillar-city in the sky, but he follows the path into the forest.

4) Forest Boy/Dragon in the Forest

The tourist becomes injured in his attempt to infiltrate the forest. A young boy finds the tourist and tells him he protects the trees and plants seeds in his free time. The tourist does not know the boy is a dragon god in the guise of his younger self.

The villagers gather round a fire and with the help of the villager’s songs, the boy is able to heal the tourist. The tourist is afraid of the boy at first, but warms up to him and the villagers. He told the tourist to think only of happiness and to never fear the dragons anymore. The war was over and the wounds were clean.

5) Prayers in the Wind

The truck driver comes back to the village to see the African girl, whom calls herself Pop. She wonders about her cousin, Sparky, whom is residing in Little Delaney. The truck driver tells her his name is Roy and that his twenty-seventh birthday was today. Pop then told him he was born on the perfect day: today is the day of the Giving Festival. Everyone gathers in the town square where they pray to god. She wanted humans to believe in the High Divine.

The tourist and Roy meet during the festival parade. The dragon boy, Ashuton, throws autumn leaves everywhere to show his appreciation for the seasons.

6) Ghosts of the Snow Village

Roy heads back to Turino and heads for the nearest bar. He meets his friends, gets drunk, and tells them about Eastern. He also spills the beans about Ashuton being there, and this catches their interest. They were not the only ones to hear of this. An operative for the struggling CIA relays this information to the Leader, where he deploys three teams of CIA operatives to head into the village.

The tourist spends the night in Ashuton’s forest, where the boy sings a short yet powerful song about Mischevous.

“I seek and I sought. I came and I wrought.”

Those words from the song stuck with the tourist, mostly because they were confusing. Our tourist falls asleep under a flowering crape myrtle tree.

Mischevous’s ghost talks to Ashuton, referring to him as cousin. He tells him about the impending attack on the village and that Leader’s true intentions are hidden from his team. Mischevous tells Ashuton that Eastern will end up like Tind.

7) The Morning After

The day opens with a bang, a literal bang. A grenade destroys Bridget’s shop and the forest is set ablaze from the explosion. Ashuton, shifting into his dragon form, attacks the group of CIA agents. Four of them disappear from the battle. The villagers and the forest fight back with Ashuton and they fight hard, warding them off, but an explosion throws him far away. And thus begins Harmony Fyalsis.

8) Aftermath

After the disappearance of their King, the villagers try to continue life without him. The tourist decides to stay in the town and discovers an egg that Ashuton left. He brings it to the village and tells the villagers to have hope. Their Rivve left them with a successor. Pop and Roy pray and throw autumn leafs over the dragon egg to show their appreciation for Ashuton and the ever changing seasons. When the egg hatches and gains a human form, it takes the might of the villagers to care for this one child.

Author Notes: this was inspired by Haruka Shimotsuki’s music. There are a few Shimotsuki references in there…I think. I’m a big Shimotsuki fan and her music never ceases to amaze and inspire. Her music has helped me craft stories in TSODR’s early days. Should I release those stories to the official website? I don’t know.

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Returna (Requiem of the Villagers)

“They couldn’t have come at a better time. I regret leaving them but my time as Forest Boy is over. I left one of my unborn hatchlings with them so they can move on from my disappearence. I enjoyed Dorma Eastern and its people. The festivals were fun and the air is sweet. However I must return to Rome, for I am needed there. I left Dorma Eastern in capable hands…I think…”

—Ashuton Karrucci (Dorma Eastern Forest Boy: 7 months)

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Returna (Requiem of the Villagers)

“They couldn’t have come at a better time. I regret leaving them but my time as Forest Boy is over. I left one of my unborn hatchlings with them so they can move on from my disappearence. I enjoyed Dorma Eastern and its people. The festivals were fun and the air is sweet. However I must return to Rome, for I am needed there. I left Dorma Eastern in capable hands…I think…”

—Ashuton Karrucci (Dorma Eastern Forest Boy: 7 months)

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Returna (Requiem of the Villagers)

“They couldn’t have come at a better time. I regret leaving them but my time as Forest Boy is over. I left one of my unborn hatchlings with them so they can move on from my disappearence. I enjoyed Dorma Eastern and its people. The festivals were fun and the air is sweet. However I must return to Rome, for I am needed there. I left Dorma Eastern in capable hands…I think…”

—Ashuton Karrucci (Dorma Eastern Forest Boy: 7 months)

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Returna (Requiem of the Villagers)

“They couldn’t have come at a better time. I regret leaving them but my time as Forest Boy is over. I left one of my unborn hatchlings with them so they can move on from my disappearence. I enjoyed Dorma Eastern and its people. The festivals were fun and the air is sweet. However I must return to Rome, for I am needed there. I left Dorma Eastern in capable hands…I think…”

—Ashuton Karrucci (Dorma Eastern Forest Boy: 7 months)

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Returna (Requiem of the Villagers)

“They couldn’t have come at a better time. I regret leaving them but my time as Forest Boy is over. I left one of my unborn hatchlings with them so they can move on from my disappearence. I enjoyed Dorma Eastern and its people. The festivals were fun and the air is sweet. However I must return to Rome, for I am needed there. I left Dorma Eastern in capable hands…I think…”

—Ashuton Karrucci (Dorma Eastern Forest Boy: 7 months)

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Afterlife (Requiem of the Villagers)

Lost and without guidance, the townsfolk try to live
They try to live life without him
Their Rivve—precious boyking—was still missing

The tourist returns to that flowering crape myrtle tree
And resting where the tourist once sat was a blue egg
The tourist starts to laugh as he/she touches the egg’s smooth shell
It would take at least three people to lift that particular egg
So he/she rushed into town, calling upon the aid of Pop and Roy

When they deliver the egg to it’s home in the village,
Pop gathers everyone in the town square

She and Roy throw cicada shells and autumn leafs
Just like Ashuton had once done

“Will you stay with us?” Yuma asks the tourist.
“I don’t know, I kinda like it here. I think I will stay.”
“that’s perfect! I’ll get the lemonade!”

Months pass by as the egg grows and the life inside it matures
When the cold chills of winter whisk by to pick up everyone’s offerings
The egg shell begins to crack…

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Afterlife (Requiem of the Villagers)

Lost and without guidance, the townsfolk try to live
They try to live life without him
Their Rivve—precious boyking—was still missing

The tourist returns to that flowering crape myrtle tree
And resting where the tourist once sat was a blue egg
The tourist starts to laugh as he/she touches the egg’s smooth shell
It would take at least three people to lift that particular egg
So he/she rushed into town, calling upon the aid of Pop and Roy

When they deliver the egg to it’s home in the village,
Pop gathers everyone in the town square

She and Roy throw cicada shells and autumn leafs
Just like Ashuton had once done

“Will you stay with us?” Yuma asks the tourist.
“I don’t know, I kinda like it here. I think I will stay.”
“that’s perfect! I’ll get the lemonade!”

Months pass by as the egg grows and the life inside it matures
When the cold chills of winter whisk by to pick up everyone’s offerings
The egg shell begins to crack…

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Afterlife (Requiem of the Villagers)

Lost and without guidance, the townsfolk try to live
They try to live life without him
Their Rivve—precious boyking—was still missing

The tourist returns to that flowering crape myrtle tree
And resting where the tourist once sat was a blue egg
The tourist starts to laugh as he/she touches the egg’s smooth shell
It would take at least three people to lift that particular egg
So he/she rushed into town, calling upon the aid of Pop and Roy

When they deliver the egg to it’s home in the village,
Pop gathers everyone in the town square

She and Roy throw cicada shells and autumn leafs
Just like Ashuton had once done

“Will you stay with us?” Yuma asks the tourist.
“I don’t know, I kinda like it here. I think I will stay.”
“that’s perfect! I’ll get the lemonade!”

Months pass by as the egg grows and the life inside it matures
When the cold chills of winter whisk by to pick up everyone’s offerings
The egg shell begins to crack…

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Afterlife (Requiem of the Villagers)

Lost and without guidance, the townsfolk try to live
They try to live life without him
Their Rivve—precious boyking—was still missing

The tourist returns to that flowering crape myrtle tree
And resting where the tourist once sat was a blue egg
The tourist starts to laugh as he/she touches the egg’s smooth shell
It would take at least three people to lift that particular egg
So he/she rushed into town, calling upon the aid of Pop and Roy

When they deliver the egg to it’s home in the village,
Pop gathers everyone in the town square

She and Roy throw cicada shells and autumn leafs
Just like Ashuton had once done

“Will you stay with us?” Yuma asks the tourist.
“I don’t know, I kinda like it here. I think I will stay.”
“that’s perfect! I’ll get the lemonade!”

Months pass by as the egg grows and the life inside it matures
When the cold chills of winter whisk by to pick up everyone’s offerings
The egg shell begins to crack…

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Afterlife (Requiem of the Villagers)

Lost and without guidance, the townsfolk try to live
They try to live life without him
Their Rivve—precious boyking—was still missing

The tourist returns to that flowering crape myrtle tree
And resting where the tourist once sat was a blue egg
The tourist starts to laugh as he/she touches the egg’s smooth shell
It would take at least three people to lift that particular egg
So he/she rushed into town, calling upon the aid of Pop and Roy

When they deliver the egg to it’s home in the village,
Pop gathers everyone in the town square

She and Roy throw cicada shells and autumn leafs
Just like Ashuton had once done

“Will you stay with us?” Yuma asks the tourist.
“I don’t know, I kinda like it here. I think I will stay.”
“that’s perfect! I’ll get the lemonade!”

Months pass by as the egg grows and the life inside it matures
When the cold chills of winter whisk by to pick up everyone’s offerings
The egg shell begins to crack…

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The Morning After

Bridget’s Coffee Shop extension of the Red Sky was up in flames
A strange ball had been thrown inside and exploded, breaking wood and tile
The villagers fled for the Bunker as their leader directed
Ashuton, choosing to fight off the group of agents, stayed behind

When the tourist witnesses the dragon battling bullets and grenades, he stepped in
With the villagers, Roy and his friends, the tourist picked up hard stones to throw
The forest fought with them, utilizing the dragon’s soul to create it’s own creature from wood and bark

Ashuton fought with his fire and ice breaths, using all of his bodily resources
Roy and his friends joined in with their shot guns, crippling three of the intruders

When the situation became dire, Tulip unclipped a grenade
The teams scattered and the villagers fled once more
Ashuton’s body weakened
And the explosion threw him into the far south of the forest
The tourist watches in shock, unable to understand what they saw

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The Morning After

Bridget’s Coffee Shop extension of the Red Sky was up in flames
A strange ball had been thrown inside and exploded, breaking wood and tile
The villagers fled for the Bunker as their leader directed
Ashuton, choosing to fight off the group of agents, stayed behind

When the tourist witnesses the dragon battling bullets and grenades, he stepped in
With the villagers, Roy and his friends, the tourist picked up hard stones to throw
The forest fought with them, utilizing the dragon’s soul to create it’s own creature from wood and bark

Ashuton fought with his fire and ice breaths, using all of his bodily resources
Roy and his friends joined in with their shot guns, crippling three of the intruders

When the situation became dire, Tulip unclipped a grenade
The teams scattered and the villagers fled once more
Ashuton’s body weakened
And the explosion threw him into the far south of the forest
The tourist watches in shock, unable to understand what they saw

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The Morning After

Bridget’s Coffee Shop extension of the Red Sky was up in flames
A strange ball had been thrown inside and exploded, breaking wood and tile
The villagers fled for the Bunker as their leader directed
Ashuton, choosing to fight off the group of agents, stayed behind

When the tourist witnesses the dragon battling bullets and grenades, he stepped in
With the villagers, Roy and his friends, the tourist picked up hard stones to throw
The forest fought with them, utilizing the dragon’s soul to create it’s own creature from wood and bark

Ashuton fought with his fire and ice breaths, using all of his bodily resources
Roy and his friends joined in with their shot guns, crippling three of the intruders

When the situation became dire, Tulip unclipped a grenade
The teams scattered and the villagers fled once more
Ashuton’s body weakened
And the explosion threw him into the far south of the forest
The tourist watches in shock, unable to understand what they saw

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The Morning After

Bridget’s Coffee Shop extension of the Red Sky was up in flames
A strange ball had been thrown inside and exploded, breaking wood and tile
The villagers fled for the Bunker as their leader directed
Ashuton, choosing to fight off the group of agents, stayed behind

When the tourist witnesses the dragon battling bullets and grenades, he stepped in
With the villagers, Roy and his friends, the tourist picked up hard stones to throw
The forest fought with them, utilizing the dragon’s soul to create it’s own creature from wood and bark

Ashuton fought with his fire and ice breaths, using all of his bodily resources
Roy and his friends joined in with their shot guns, crippling three of the intruders

When the situation became dire, Tulip unclipped a grenade
The teams scattered and the villagers fled once more
Ashuton’s body weakened
And the explosion threw him into the far south of the forest
The tourist watches in shock, unable to understand what they saw

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The Morning After

Bridget’s Coffee Shop extension of the Red Sky was up in flames
A strange ball had been thrown inside and exploded, breaking wood and tile
The villagers fled for the Bunker as their leader directed
Ashuton, choosing to fight off the group of agents, stayed behind

When the tourist witnesses the dragon battling bullets and grenades, he stepped in
With the villagers, Roy and his friends, the tourist picked up hard stones to throw
The forest fought with them, utilizing the dragon’s soul to create it’s own creature from wood and bark

Ashuton fought with his fire and ice breaths, using all of his bodily resources
Roy and his friends joined in with their shot guns, crippling three of the intruders

When the situation became dire, Tulip unclipped a grenade
The teams scattered and the villagers fled once more
Ashuton’s body weakened
And the explosion threw him into the far south of the forest
The tourist watches in shock, unable to understand what they saw

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Ghosts of the Snow Village (Requiem of the Villagers)

The truck bobs back and forth as it departs for Turin
At the nearest bar, Roy excitedly converses with his closest friends
His words leak truth about Pop, about the Praying Festival
And about Eastern itself

“I had so much fun! You should have seen it! You should have been there!”
“We can probably still make it! It’s just an hour drive away! I’ll tell Ashuton you’re with me.”

Sitting in the far corner, listening to their conversation,
was a ghost clad in modern black
she departed, her dress swaying with her
her heels clicked the cobble with every step
and Tulip met her Leader in the alleyway

Tulip pleads to him, “We can save ourselves. We can salvage whatever we have left. Ashuton is within our reach.”

She was nearly begging him for the O.K to go
He thought about it—not long—and knew it would be a daunting task
But the desires were O-so-sweet

Our tourist would never fall for such a thing
Right now our tourist is snug and warm,
Sitting under Ashuton’s crape myrtle tree
It’s flowering blossoms give off warm heat
And attract a parade of moths

“I can sing a story, you know,” says the forest boy, Ashuton, “I’ll sing one for you. This one is about my cousin Mischevous. He was a dragon shifter like me, but he could never hide that tail of his.”

He took a deep breath and sang

In the closed womb of High Glassian
The inhabitants fought, forever entombed by emotions
My dear cousin began questing to change that
For the equality of dragons and dragon shifters

He always said,
“I seek and I sought.
I came and I wrought.”

The last lines stick with our tourist, whom does not know how to interpret that into simple english

When the calm passes, the tourist falls asleep under the tree
Ashuton stays awake, not feeling tired yet

A ghostly child approaches Ashuton

With a cutesy laugh, it says, “you should watch out tomorrow?”

And the forest boy merrily replies, “Mischevous! Why are you here and what do you mean?”

“Um…Leader is coming with three teams. He wants to kill you!”

Ashuton drew back, “that’s absurd!”

Mischevous shook his head, “nuh-uh. I heard him.”

The ghost sat beside Ashuton and he couldn’t help but ask, “how are you able to contact me so easily?”

Mischevous shrugged, “I’m on break.”

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Ghosts of the Snow Village (Requiem of the Villagers)

The truck bobs back and forth as it departs for Turin
At the nearest bar, Roy excitedly converses with his closest friends
His words leak truth about Pop, about the Praying Festival
And about Eastern itself

“I had so much fun! You should have seen it! You should have been there!”
“We can probably still make it! It’s just an hour drive away! I’ll tell Ashuton you’re with me.”

Sitting in the far corner, listening to their conversation,
was a ghost clad in modern black
she departed, her dress swaying with her
her heels clicked the cobble with every step
and Tulip met her Leader in the alleyway

Tulip pleads to him, “We can save ourselves. We can salvage whatever we have left. Ashuton is within our reach.”

She was nearly begging him for the O.K to go
He thought about it—not long—and knew it would be a daunting task
But the desires were O-so-sweet

Our tourist would never fall for such a thing
Right now our tourist is snug and warm,
Sitting under Ashuton’s crape myrtle tree
It’s flowering blossoms give off warm heat
And attract a parade of moths

“I can sing a story, you know,” says the forest boy, Ashuton, “I’ll sing one for you. This one is about my cousin Mischevous. He was a dragon shifter like me, but he could never hide that tail of his.”

He took a deep breath and sang

In the closed womb of High Glassian
The inhabitants fought, forever entombed by emotions
My dear cousin began questing to change that
For the equality of dragons and dragon shifters

He always said,
“I seek and I sought.
I came and I wrought.”

The last lines stick with our tourist, whom does not know how to interpret that into simple english

When the calm passes, the tourist falls asleep under the tree
Ashuton stays awake, not feeling tired yet

A ghostly child approaches Ashuton

With a cutesy laugh, it says, “you should watch out tomorrow?”

And the forest boy merrily replies, “Mischevous! Why are you here and what do you mean?”

“Um…Leader is coming with three teams. He wants to kill you!”

Ashuton drew back, “that’s absurd!”

Mischevous shook his head, “nuh-uh. I heard him.”

The ghost sat beside Ashuton and he couldn’t help but ask, “how are you able to contact me so easily?”

Mischevous shrugged, “I’m on break.”

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Ghosts of the Snow Village (Requiem of the Villagers)

The truck bobs back and forth as it departs for Turin
At the nearest bar, Roy excitedly converses with his closest friends
His words leak truth about Pop, about the Praying Festival
And about Eastern itself

“I had so much fun! You should have seen it! You should have been there!”
“We can probably still make it! It’s just an hour drive away! I’ll tell Ashuton you’re with me.”

Sitting in the far corner, listening to their conversation,
was a ghost clad in modern black
she departed, her dress swaying with her
her heels clicked the cobble with every step
and Tulip met her Leader in the alleyway

Tulip pleads to him, “We can save ourselves. We can salvage whatever we have left. Ashuton is within our reach.”

She was nearly begging him for the O.K to go
He thought about it—not long—and knew it would be a daunting task
But the desires were O-so-sweet

Our tourist would never fall for such a thing
Right now our tourist is snug and warm,
Sitting under Ashuton’s crape myrtle tree
It’s flowering blossoms give off warm heat
And attract a parade of moths

“I can sing a story, you know,” says the forest boy, Ashuton, “I’ll sing one for you. This one is about my cousin Mischevous. He was a dragon shifter like me, but he could never hide that tail of his.”

He took a deep breath and sang

In the closed womb of High Glassian
The inhabitants fought, forever entombed by emotions
My dear cousin began questing to change that
For the equality of dragons and dragon shifters

He always said,
“I seek and I sought.
I came and I wrought.”

The last lines stick with our tourist, whom does not know how to interpret that into simple english

When the calm passes, the tourist falls asleep under the tree
Ashuton stays awake, not feeling tired yet

A ghostly child approaches Ashuton

With a cutesy laugh, it says, “you should watch out tomorrow?”

And the forest boy merrily replies, “Mischevous! Why are you here and what do you mean?”

“Um…Leader is coming with three teams. He wants to kill you!”

Ashuton drew back, “that’s absurd!”

Mischevous shook his head, “nuh-uh. I heard him.”

The ghost sat beside Ashuton and he couldn’t help but ask, “how are you able to contact me so easily?”

Mischevous shrugged, “I’m on break.”

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Prayers in the Wind (Requiem for the Villagers)

The truck bobs to and fro on the bumpy road
He holds his hand out, catching the breeze
The shining forest comes into view and above him,
Far above him,
Is the grand city

Deeper into the forest
A village comes into his view
Smelling the clean air, he sees the dragongirl he met on the road
She tells him her name—Pop—and wonders about her cousin

As the townsfolk prepare, he asks her, “what is happening?”
And he tells her his birth celebration is today 
“Oh, what joy!” she says
“You can celebrate your birth age with us!”
Today is the Giving Festival

“Before the Festival of Gods begins
I want to pray with you, to wish you well.”

Stepping out of the cottage, the stars already lining the sky
The sweetness of night shrouds our village home as the candles are lit
Bemused by the music, we dance in harmony
Hand in hand, twirling and shaking and jigging to the music

I proudly display my smile to you
Look, Roy!
Pop is smiling at you.
I give my wine and cheese to you and everyone else

People begin praying in their own ways
The purpose of the festival is fulfilled
Yet the drinks and cheese make everyone woozy in the head

With their ever-present glee, the villagers still pray and sing
The little dragonboy throws autum leafs everywhere
As a way of showing his gratitude to the seasons
We all throw our things into the sky
We hope the wind gobbles them up
And transmits them into the High Divine

Let us dance some more!
Let’s make promise bracelets
To hold our wishes, thoughts and memories
And to show our love
Let’s try it, Roy.

The festivities continue into the night
And we cannot help but dance some more around the fire

The boys and girls of the village bring fruits and autumn leafs
Throwing them to the sky, they too wish that the wind will gobble up their offerings
The girls and boys throw their offerings to the sky
And watch as they land on the ground

Everyone claps as the music becomes hectic
It’s a hecticness that will benefit the fun!
Let’s ensure we still continue these festivals next year
You will come again, right…Roy?

We all sing the songs that hold our joy
To portray our feelings through our voices
It’s a wish that the stars will know

When the night subsides
You are sleeping with your mouth wide open
What do you dream, Roy?
What do twenty-seven-year-olds dream about?
Their current situation?
Well, I hope your dream creates an intricate web of joy
Yours truly, your dreams truly,
The music continues until there is nobody left
And we leave.

Tomorrow we awake for the festival’s second day.
This time we throw cicadas instead of autumn leafs
The process is repeated in this tiny closed-off town
What fun~!

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Dragonboy in the Forest/Forest Boy (Requiem of the Villagers)

this is old writing but still canon.

QUECCI SA DRACON HIRSH IRY/
Because the Vessel wished it so/
LOU URIRY IL CATARRE IOM/
Think only of happiness/

Speaking the last words of those before him, he wished many blessings upon Eastern
He said, “the citizens will take the laws of this village.”
“And with my essence, I bring the blessings of tree seeds.”

The stars line the eternal moons, the voices join beside the fire
The flames hear the wishes of the villagers and spread their inflammable creation

Rivve, “King of Eastern.”
Down that forest path
Speaking in fragments, he spoke unlike the inhabitants
“I will sing the fragmented story of life,” he says to any visitor that comes by.

“Do not shy away from me, I am peaceful and I will help clear your wounds,” he says.
With our powers joined (magical or not) we turn into cicadas
Freshly molted

Because I wished for it/
I want you to think only of your happiness/

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Dragonboy in the Forest/Forest Boy (Requiem of the Villagers)

this is old writing but still canon.

QUECCI SA DRACON HIRSH IRY/
Because the Vessel wished it so/
LOU URIRY IL CATARRE IOM/
Think only of happiness/

Speaking the last words of those before him, he wished many blessings upon Eastern
He said, “the citizens will take the laws of this village.”
“And with my essence, I bring the blessings of tree seeds.”

The stars line the eternal moons, the voices join beside the fire
The flames hear the wishes of the villagers and spread their inflammable creation

Rivve, “King of Eastern.”
Down that forest path
Speaking in fragments, he spoke unlike the inhabitants
“I will sing the fragmented story of life,” he says to any visitor that comes by.

“Do not shy away from me, I am peaceful and I will help clear your wounds,” he says.
With our powers joined (magical or not) we turn into cicadas
Freshly molted

Because I wished for it/
I want you to think only of your happiness/

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Dragonboy in the Forest/Forest Boy (Requiem of the Villagers)

this is old writing but still canon.

QUECCI SA DRACON HIRSH IRY/
Because the Vessel wished it so/
LOU URIRY IL CATARRE IOM/
Think only of happiness/

Speaking the last words of those before him, he wished many blessings upon Eastern
He said, “the citizens will take the laws of this village.”
“And with my essence, I bring the blessings of tree seeds.”

The stars line the eternal moons, the voices join beside the fire
The flames hear the wishes of the villagers and spread their inflammable creation

Rivve, “King of Eastern.”
Down that forest path
Speaking in fragments, he spoke unlike the inhabitants
“I will sing the fragmented story of life,” he says to any visitor that comes by.

“Do not shy away from me, I am peaceful and I will help clear your wounds,” he says.
With our powers joined (magical or not) we turn into cicadas
Freshly molted

Because I wished for it/
I want you to think only of your happiness/

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Dragonboy in the Forest/Forest Boy (Requiem of the Villagers)

this is old writing but still canon.

QUECCI SA DRACON HIRSH IRY/
Because the Vessel wished it so/
LOU URIRY IL CATARRE IOM/
Think only of happiness/

Speaking the last words of those before him, he wished many blessings upon Eastern
He said, “the citizens will take the laws of this village.”
“And with my essence, I bring the blessings of tree seeds.”

The stars line the eternal moons, the voices join beside the fire
The flames hear the wishes of the villagers and spread their inflammable creation

Rivve, “King of Eastern.”
Down that forest path
Speaking in fragments, he spoke unlike the inhabitants
“I will sing the fragmented story of life,” he says to any visitor that comes by.

“Do not shy away from me, I am peaceful and I will help clear your wounds,” he says.
With our powers joined (magical or not) we turn into cicadas
Freshly molted

Because I wished for it/
I want you to think only of your happiness/

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Dragonboy in the Forest/Forest Boy (Requiem of the Villagers)

this is old writing but still canon.

QUECCI SA DRACON HIRSH IRY/
Because the Vessel wished it so/
LOU URIRY IL CATARRE IOM/
Think only of happiness/

Speaking the last words of those before him, he wished many blessings upon Eastern
He said, “the citizens will take the laws of this village.”
“And with my essence, I bring the blessings of tree seeds.”

The stars line the eternal moons, the voices join beside the fire
The flames hear the wishes of the villagers and spread their inflammable creation

Rivve, “King of Eastern.”
Down that forest path
Speaking in fragments, he spoke unlike the inhabitants
“I will sing the fragmented story of life,” he says to any visitor that comes by.

“Do not shy away from me, I am peaceful and I will help clear your wounds,” he says.
With our powers joined (magical or not) we turn into cicadas
Freshly molted

Because I wished for it/
I want you to think only of your happiness/

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