[-] please read all info before joining or filling out the form [-] Sinclaw looked up at the sky, a blood moon shone in the black obsidian sky “It must be time…” he said, “The Demons will come” A portal appeared in the sky, out came 3 dragons. “Sinclaw” they all said, their voice shook the ground, “You failed us” Before Sinclaw could anything, they swiped his neck. “Pyrrhia, here we come” [-] Form: Name: Tribe: (no pantlan sry) gen