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The Ten will awaken.

SOLANA DRAGONS

One by one. On Solana.

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Solana Dragons is more than a story. It’s a living myth.

Flames scattered across time, runes glowing in forgotten stone, whispers carried by the night.

Each step deeper reveals a secret, a choice, a path.

The cult is waiting.

The fire remembers.

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Origins

Each fragment carries an ancient force.

They are not just symbols, but living truths, ready to guide those who dare to hear them.

01

The Flame

Eternal. Unforgiving. Alive.

It carries memory through ash and whispers a call only the worthy can hear.

02

The Dragons

Scattered. Waiting. Watching.

Their truth is hidden in silence, their power bound to seekers who awaken them.

03

The Cult

Gathered. Unbroken. Remembered.

From shadow to fire, the cult rises not to follow, but to endure.

CULT

The Realm of Eternal Ashes

Map

This is the outline of the Realm Of Eternal Ashes, lands torn apart by the Schism of the Flames.


Once united in the Circle of the FlameOracle, the primordial flames have split, leaving behind regions marked by their opposing visions of sacred fire.

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  • The Red Forge Lands burn with a relentless fire, where power is forged in rock and lava.

  • The Clear Breath Gardens breathe peace and memory, sanctuaries of pure breath still seeking harmony.

  • The Shattered Lands of the Split Eye open up like shifting scars, where metamorphosis and unpredictability reign.

  • The Silent Flame Lands sink into a voiceless twilight, where fire becomes absence and mystery.

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And at their centre, the Circle of the FlameOracle, now broken, keeps alive the memory of the lost balance.

 

Each land carries within it a piece of the original fire, a fragment of eternity torn from unity. This map is not just that of a world : it is the testimony of an oath broken, a balance lost... and of flames still waiting to be rekindled.

Solana

Dragons

Solana Dragons is more than a story

It’s a living myth.

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Flames scattered across time, runes glowing in forgotten stone, whispers carried by the night.

Each step deeper reveals a secret, a choice, a path.

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The cult is waiting.
The fire remembers.

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