The Emerald Legion
Once upon a time, there is a ship that was sailing throughout the Black Marble. For its great green body, it is known as the Emerald Legion. A fact that is known for regular denizens is that nightmares are real and can turn people into monsters. This leads me to a man, who I shall dub, the Tamer of Gods. The tamer decided to take a vacation to relieve his stress, but that stress never went away, not even lessened. It grew. The greater it got the more the man starts to have nightmarish tendencies and once, at a presumed night, he grew into a terrifying monster, known to all a nightmares. The nightmare infected the Emerald Legion and became a menacing dragon, looming and wriggling through the vibrant space. Too bad no one told him about how to drive it. It clinked, it clonked, it destroyed many things until it withered into a small little island somewhere in the Indigos. You can still see the crash in on the Ingilded Fleece as a dubious place for those who are dragons.
The Green Legion
I mean, it crashed and converted into a nether for dragons.
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