Leviathan/Stories
Quotes
- When Entering Dragon's Roost
- You're a brave one to approach me.
- Let us enjoy this time of peace together, for the waters will grow turbulent again ere long.
- Tell me stories of the land.
- After Receiving a Gift
- A boon for you.
- I grant you my power.
- After Bond Level Increase
- You bring change to all those who surround you. Myself included.
- Life on land has its charms. I thank you for the opportunity to learn that.
- Idle After Bond Level 1
- Being here is a change in a constant life. That alone makes it worthwhile.
- You would harness my power? An amusing thought. Can you withstand the force of it?
- Legends are just lies by another name. Do not let fear or superstition control you.
- Idle After Bond Level 10
- I am the storm and the crashing waves. I am the very sea itself made flesh and bone.
- I had thought the seabed my one true home, but this place offers rare comforts.
- Creation is the work of an eternity, but destruction that of an instant. Such is why this world has value.
- Idle After Bond Level 20
- Crafting a new legend with you could be an entertaining lark.
- The vast power of the sea will be as armor to defend you.
- I ended this life once. Now reborn, it is yours to use.
Dragon Story Episodes
Seabed Slumber
In the distant past, the world was
empty save for the seas, the skies,
and the land itself. It was into this
void that Leviathan was born.
The young dragon disliked boredom.
Seeking a change, he crossed the
sea. However, no matter how far he
swam, the sights and sounds of the
world were unchanged.
During his seaward crossing, it was
not the oceans, nor the skies, nor the
lands that changed—but his own
heart. It was a most sorrowful
metamorphosis for the young dragon.
In order to escape the isolation and
boredom of a world devoid of all but
time itself, Leviathan decided to
descend to the bottom of the ocean
and sleep.
It was the tiniest of sounds that
eventually roused him; neither the
whistling of the wind nor the roar
of the ocean, but a human voice
carried across the distant seas.
This was the change he had so
craved, and Leviathan could not
contain his jubilance. With all his
strength, he unleashed a roar that
shook the world entire.
As he looked up at the surface, his
eyes blazed with dreams of the world
that waited beyond, and he knew his
long nightmare of silence and
boredom was over at last.
Setting off towards the surface,
Leviathan swam so fast he seemed
to be flying. "At last," he cried, "the
moment is here! The end of my
interminable wait is here!"
All his thoughts were bent on
reaching the surface, and so he
swam with all his might. But what
awaited him once he got there was...
The young dragon raced for the
surface. With only a stroke of his fins,
he whipped the sea into maelstroms.
His roars rent the skies and drew
dark clouds from all around.
Heavy rains and thunder poured
down and became great floods.
The land was swallowed up in the
waves, and all who lived upon them
were washed away.
Nevertheless, Leviathan continued
toward the surface. Upon reaching
it, he broke the waves and peeked
his head above the water, his mind
overflowing with anticipation.
But the bright world he had dreamed
of was scattered to the winds, for
what stretched before him was a
world colder and darker than the
sea floor he had left behind.
The young dragon loosed a terrible
roar. The rain became more ferocious
and the world was thrust into chaos.
After his throat had grown hoarse, he
made a vow to continue his slumber.
Leviathan returned to the bottom of
the sea and shut his eyes. Not merely
to pass the time as he had before
but instead to sleep away all the
rest of his days.
Time passed. The breath of the
sleeping dragon became gentle
waves that birthed and nurtured life.
And in this way, time continued to
flow ever onward.
Even now, he dreams of a world with
life more than his own. In these
dreams, he steels his resolve and
swears to never lose another life
if he happened to chance across it.
As time passed, he came to be
known as a calamity—one that is
destined to one day be reawakened
by the voice of fate itself.