Blood Legacy: New World Of Doom
"Magic is believing in yourself, if you can do that, you can make anything happen." Ikaris, a genius student admired, exploited, and hated all his life for his brilliance, suddenly finds himself transmigrated into The Forsaken Lands, a fantasy world of myriad species born with the ability to use magic with imagination as their only limit. Alas, this gift carries a curse. The more you use it, the closer you are to death. After thousands of years of decline, the Free Races are fast approaching their demise, their survival threatened by this curse and an enemy that will not rest until it has devoured them all. Literally. Former allies and enemies, prey and predators are now cornered behind a huge wall, forced to collaborate to resist their invader. But can so much resentment and hatred be washed away so easily? Can predators and prey really overcome their instincts in the face of a common foe? Follow him on his journey from an ordinary human to a shining existence that will overturn the order established since the dawn of time. From an innocent soul to a merciless demon. From a human to something else. ----- Discord link: https://discord.gg/d8udP7Q
Killing Two Birds With One Stone
"Dorgocron, eh?" Magnus snorted in Ikaris' head. "Why not? In my Blood Legacy there's the reverse scale of a blue dragon and if I wasn't cheated on the merchandise it should be another Eldwyrm's Bloodspark. Getting his favor shouldn't be a problem."
The old Vampire then proceeded to give Ikaris a crash course on dragons as he left the tavern with his three new recruits and their luggage. It turned out that the word dragon encompassed a lot more than he had thought.
As with Vampires and Werewolves, Dragons also had their own Curse to deal with and their own method for categorizing their fellow Dragons based on the purity and nobility of their pedigree.
At the very bottom were the lizardmen, who technically had nothing to do with the mythical equivalent they aspired to become. Above them were the Dragonkins, mostly hybrids in the sense that true Dragons were creatures with a strong sex drive not always limited to their own species.