Heltheain

By rolle

• March 27, 2016

Age: 23

Gender: Male

Species: Non-Pony

Appearance: As he was born, he looked like an ordinary Earth Pony. With one difference. He had already achieved his cutie mark, said cutie mark show cased something more akin to a curse however. Over time his limbs would fill up with magic, ever slowly. Before he found his "cure" he was a normal brown coloured with yellow haired pony.<br /><br />After he found the cure to his "disease" he started to seek out creatures... Creatures who could hold an unimaginable amount of magic in them. He searched for dragons, the first ones were smaller... Weaker ones. Slowly he himself had begun to look like a horribly misfigured dragon. Today he has a red coloured left dragon eye and a slight blue coloured right pony eye. His two forelegs are half dragonified, left one being black, right one being green. His face was covered with scales all the way to his neck in which nothing has dragonified. Further down his spine and back two wings are sitting. One of them is crystal-clear. The other is a rainbow of colours. His back is covered in brown scales. His tail replaced with three different dragon tails, blue, orange and purple in order from closest to furthest from the body. His back legs fully dragonified from five different dragons. His hooves replaced with claws both coming from a light-reflecting dragon. One step higher a part of a dragon with a deep red, going even higher ash gray, dark blue and finally green. His stomach has some spots with dragon scales and without, they're randomly put on and range from all the colours on his body.

Cutie Mark: His cutie mark, more akin to a curse than a talent for him. Its shape is that of millions... Of tiny magic stars flying into a pony, with each day said pony grew bigger... Until one day it started to show bones. Which was when he replaced it with dragon scales, part of it is still visible however.

Personality: When he was born he was very cheerful and gladly met with other ponies. Due to the magic revolving in his muscles he was faster and stronger than normal ponies his age, he also matured quickly mentally and helped around whenever he could.<br /><br />After the years of living and suffering the pain of mana overload several times in different parts of his body he found a dying dragon in a cave. He helped it in a way he would have never thought which changed his way of thinking and so his personality. He helped it die, to ease its pain. After this he became less cheerful, almost never smiling. He would be somewhat paranoid and anti-social. This continues to this day as he fears the dragon's ghost might be revengeful towards him... For killing it without telling.

Backstory: When Heltheain was born his father and mother were happy, they had a son... Who had already the moment he was born achieved a cutie mark, a cutie mark for what they didn't know.<br /><br />After his birth the days were slow, he was stronger than the others his age, faster... More mentally capable. He didn't understand why, he just thought something itched deep in his body. Deep within his chest.<br /><br />One day many years later when he was 14, they all knew what his cutie mark was... Most of them called it a cursed fate, sad that it was him. Someone everyone could rely on and trust. He was given tons of medicines, antidotes... Even blessings from multiple unicorns and even the princesses. They even tried to place a curse on him that made the body unable to absorb mana, however the mana from all these spells just sank into his body instead.<br /><br />One day however when he was 17, he was out walking around the village. He stumbled upon a cave, in this cave laid a dragon. A dragon and three dragon eggs. The dragon had a visible wound which leaked blood at a rapid pace and it was dying. He didn't think much of it when he killed it... It was like he blacked out for a second and when he woke up his left eye was missing. It laid on the ground and in his hoof he held the dead dragon mother's eye... Unwillingly his hoof put it in his left eye socket and a burning sensation of fusing and adapting to it pained him. However his eye had then stopped hurting and he felt that itch in his chest again even stronger. His body once again blacked out and this time when he woke up he had a hole in his chest, within the hole was something missing. His heart was missing, He then turned his gaze towards the ground where he saw a horribly misfigured heart... However, he felt a pulsating feeling inside him, much stronger than his own heart. He looked back at the hole... It wasn't there. He did however look up at the now dead dragon mother and saw that her heart was missing.<br /><br />After this his friends from before were scared of him. His parents didn't know who he was anymore, somehow he was... Strange. He knew however what he needed to do... Find, more dragons. More, slay them and fuse together with them. That is what happened, and his first dragons were already dying ones which he put out of their misery.