The lord above strikes his divine light to purge the land of the unjust. Few can withstand his thunder crack roars that split the sky.

Pure fear strikes the heart of those who reject the father draco, Verpa! lord of Storms, deus of the sky.

"Amuse me morals and I shall bestow you my blessings. For the flesh is made of my divine seed. I am the father. Fill your lungs and speak your praise. Transgress against me and one will feel the might of my divine sack of beginnings! Churning forever in the storm of creation within! Hear their struggles and know I speak truth."

praise be thee oh grand father! grant us protection and mightiest of cocks to consume our enemies. Bless us with fertility to breed and produce many a child!

"HAHAHAHA GOOD!!! take my blessing and wage war for me! Breed! Produce more of my children! Spread my wrath and make the other gods submit to the proper lord!"

5000s of years in the past at the start of the dragon wars what would shape the realm.

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