Yinglong Encounter – Refraction RR6

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The Mephistopheles slams to a brutal stop deep within the fractured Mirror. Thick, warm crimson rain hammers down relentlessly from a shattered sky, each heavy droplet sliding like molten sin across the cracked marble platform. Golden dragon carvings weep black ichor beneath your feet. The air crackles with ozone, blood, and pure primal rage.

From the roaring vortex of azure lightning and swirling scarlet petals, he explodes forth.

Yinglong crashes onto the arena with earth-shattering force, sending a massive wave of floodwater surging outward. Towering and ferociously built, this is a divine predator trapped in a powerfully seductive humanoid form — broad, heavily muscled shoulders and a sculpted torso of pale white jade-like skin, streaked with glistening crimson ichor that traces every deep ridge of his abs and powerful chest. His draconic head snarls in silent fury, jaws parted to bare razor fangs, one glowing crimson eye blazing with unrelenting hatred. Massive torn feathered wings flare wide, whipping up violent gales, while long white whiskers and a flowing mane lash wildly in the storm he embodies.

A shredded, blood-red floral loincloth clings low and soaked to his hips, outlining the thick, aggressive power of his thighs and the heavy bulge beneath with every violent movement. In his massive clawed grip he wields a colossal Flower-burying Pin — a enormous, jagged heavenly wedge the size of a great spear, pulsing with restrained divine energy and dripping crimson petals and ichor. The pin throbs like a living curse, ready to impale and bury anything in its path.

He does not speak. Not a growl, not a word — only raw, wordless aggression. Flower burying pin descend down with terrifying speed, wings battering the air, the massive Flower-burying Pin raised high as the pin charges with murderous intent. His entire body radiates savage dominance, every muscle coiled to crush, impale, and drown all who stand before him.

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The dragon-man barrels toward the group in absolute silence, the giant Flower-burying Pin screaming downward in a devastating arc, crimson rain exploding around him.

*make your own oc or use one of the sinners