Tromperie

Height: 1.6~1.9m

Weight: 60-80kg

Main discovery area: In the dim forest

Discoverable time: It can be found throughout the year, but it can be seen a lot from evening to night.

Gender: Male/Female

Attribute: Darkness/Dream

Type: Fox Dragon

<Egg>

・Dragon explanation

This egg is looking for a sacrifice.

・Explanation of the picture book

There is a purple fog around the eggs. This fog has the effect of hallucinating.

It detects prey with big ears and attracts those who see it with green jewels.

<Hatch>

・Dragon explanation

The tail is very big.

・Explanation of the picture book

The fluffy tail, which is a characteristic of this dragon, is almost the same size as the body 

I'm sensitive to the cold and often sleep wrapped in my tail.

I still can't control the fog freely.

<Hutchling>

・Dragon explanation

Spit the fog out of the mouth

・Explanation of the picture book

You can freely manipulate the fog that shows hallucinations.

From around this time, I started actively hunting prey.

My claws and fangs have developed, and I enjoy hunting from the bottom of my heart.

There is no sense of guilt.

Sometimes I'm invited to sleep by my own fog.

<Adult>

・Dragon explanation

I know that I'm stained with evil, and that I can't live if I don't.

As soon as you recognize the existence of the other person, you will be fascinated with jewels and hallucinations with fog.

The eyes that appeared on the supple body help it.

It's a smart dragon who knows his weapon.
 

・Explanation of the picture book

The fog floating around the body is more effective compared to the early days.

It has such a powerful power that it can be broken from the inside without using claws or fangs.

The fascination of jewels can't be solved, and countless eyes don't look away.

Even if it is said to be cowardly, if it is necessary to live, I will be happy to use my power.

<Story>

Tromperie has been lonely for a long time.

Because I couldn't control my power from a young age, no one approached me.

One day, I found a small child in the forest.

The child, who was tattered and about to break soon, was not hallucinating even when he saw Tromperie.

On the contrary, he said, "Let's be friends" with a smile.

It should be full of scars and painful, but he didn't even cry and reached out to me.

Tromperie was happy for the first time.

But that didn't last long either.

The child who came to play every day suddenly stopped coming.

I thought I was betrayed.

When I was walking in the forest with such a feeling, I found two adults.

I'm burying something.

That was that child.

I see. Was that little life buried by the hands of an adult?

I'm angry.

I can't let them live.

I was absorbed and used my power.

What remained behind was a small corpse and a lump of meat.

This was the first and last time I used my power for someone.

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