
What a beautiful place it has been.
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Helo! I'm Warp. I draw, I guess. šš»ā”š§š
Consistency not guaranteed.
Kinda new to art. (25/8/2022)
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I suck at talking to others and am unlikely to respond to comments. Please don't take it personally if I don't reply. I promise I've read it.
I will try my best, though. No promises on a response. :3
That being said, if you wanna say something to me, do drop an ask! I'm more likely to respond to a directed question over a comment.

Now, that's all I have to tell you. A story about the world Before The Expanse.
From the extinction of the Precursor civilization to the first Dreamite Dragon.
A tale that spans many, many years.
Back in your bedroom as you begin to black out, you observe The Dreamer staring at you through a gateway.

I created a golden binder to stabilize the crystal.
Soulbinding was a success.
I gave it a form.
I didn't know it at the time, but this would be the first instance of a Dreamite Dragon, a new species by yours truly.

I stared at the glowing pile of dust in the controlled environment.
Despite my best efforts, any time I would try to bind a soul to the artificial crystal, it would crumble to dust.
It was perfectly stable without a soul, but something about soul energy made it unstable.
I would find a way eventually... I just had to keep experimenting.