Username: cyberdragon725
Name: Vritra (Means "A demon" Named after him. In the early Vedic religion, Vritra (Sanskrit: वृत्र, vṛtra, lit. 'enveloper') is a serpent or dragon, the personification of drought and adversary of Indra.)
Gender: Male
Gender (Breeding Purposes): Male
What Would They Do During A Zombie Apocalypse? (1000 Words Max):There comes a time when it all seems to end. A day when the universe and all its inhabitants border on the edge of the apocalypse, wavering at the corner of life or death. A time when the whole world seems against the fortress that is viscet kind. A time such as now, when broken concrete streets line the roadways and abandoned shattered buildings follow, row by row. Stepping lightly, Vritra looked around with glee. The destruction, the chaos, How alive he felt! Each crash sent a rush of adrenaline through him, each screech leaving him breathless and excited. It was always at the worlds end where he felt most out of control. He adored the danger, loved to breathe in the chaos. Perhaps that is how he came across her? The Lady of Chaos. The Queen of Shadows. She has many names, yet nothing fuels his fire more than when he gets to say it. "Asher." Turning to meet his Queen, Vritra lowered his head respectfully, though his pumping blood left him with narrowing eyes and a huge grin, one which he hid under his brown bandanna. He couldn't show her how he felt. Not yet. She raised her head, armor glinting in the moonlight. "Tell me Vritra, how is progress with my newest experiment?"
The new experiment. One Vritra was left in charge of, to monitor and ensure that it would serve its purpose. Normally, when she asked this, he would tell her about how a specimen finally hurt someone, going into vivid details on how the creature's brutal attacks had left the worker bleeding and broken. Today, however. Today he had something better planned. "Lady Asher," He spoke smugly, slowly rising from his bowed position. "You've come just in time to witness our experimentation firsthand. Abbadon is already preparing for the testing now." And then there was him. That Abbadon and his little brat of a beast. He always managed to gain her attention, despite his ignorance and determination to abandon their cause as soon as the first set of his homeland came into view. How pathetic. He could not let such a foolish creature to woo his Asher. She had to be his, and only his. That creature was the only thing standing in his way.
Leading his leader into the corridor, Vritra pushed open the large door into the laboratory where their new experiment was held. He looked on fondly to the creatures he created, eyes dull and mouths foaming, an eternal hunger eating away at their insides like a rat to cheese. These were his children, his pride, and joys, the fruits of his labor. They were soulless beings, creatures of pure darkness whose only purpose was to devour the light and destroy that crystal guardians defense. 'only once she see's my power will she accept me. Those fools will pay for hurting her.' Now, I know what you must be thinking, "Creating life? Isn't that a bit over the top?" For many, this may be true yet for Vritra this is only step one into gaining his queens trust and becoming her one and only. He longs for her adoration and, despite her cold and uncaring attitude, he knows he can achieve it. Perhaps this is why he's left the world on a one-way course to devastation. This could be the reason he's created a being so inhumane that the locals have begun calling them 'mindless zombies'. She could be the reason he places all his efforts into a cause that leads towards mass destruction, after all... if this is the edge of the apocalypse... well... he just may be the creator.
