08-04-2016, 04:34 PM
Magical beings rarely cross over into the human realm, preferring to exist within their paralell realm Just beyond what we can preceeve. Some humans are more sensitive to the magical realm, and can use its powers, but most remain ignorant it even exists.
Sometimes something will pass into our realm and get stuck. This is the origin of mythical creatures and cryptids, magic creatures trapped in our world. That's exactly what happened during an intense thunderstorm one night. The energy released by so much lightning was enough to tear a hole between the realms and throw one unfortunate creature through.
Kiba had just been flying when in a flash he found himself crashing through a forest. Branches and trees tearing at his clothes and body before he came to rest in a shaded clearing full of ferns. Kiba was a type of Dragonkin. A draconic humanoid, lower arms and legs covered in smooth scales with dragon-like feet, fingers and toes tipped with short talons. On his head was a pair of curved ivory-colored horns, contrasting his dark-red scales. His wings weren't the typical bat-like dragon wings, instead they were more like primitive bird wings, having long fingers and talons hidden among the dark feathers. Many of which were bent and broken from his crash landing.
He curled up in the ferns, wrapping his strong tail around himself as he groaned in pain...Unaware of where he was or who might find him.
Sometimes something will pass into our realm and get stuck. This is the origin of mythical creatures and cryptids, magic creatures trapped in our world. That's exactly what happened during an intense thunderstorm one night. The energy released by so much lightning was enough to tear a hole between the realms and throw one unfortunate creature through.
Kiba had just been flying when in a flash he found himself crashing through a forest. Branches and trees tearing at his clothes and body before he came to rest in a shaded clearing full of ferns. Kiba was a type of Dragonkin. A draconic humanoid, lower arms and legs covered in smooth scales with dragon-like feet, fingers and toes tipped with short talons. On his head was a pair of curved ivory-colored horns, contrasting his dark-red scales. His wings weren't the typical bat-like dragon wings, instead they were more like primitive bird wings, having long fingers and talons hidden among the dark feathers. Many of which were bent and broken from his crash landing.
He curled up in the ferns, wrapping his strong tail around himself as he groaned in pain...Unaware of where he was or who might find him.