Name: Malwareon

Elements: Dark/Lightning

Size: Large

 

Malwareon is a digital dragon that can project itself into the real world with some physicality. This dragon used to have an otherworldly voice that could possess many among a span, alas, it was put on mute and lost its real body due to an opposing figure. It now spreads copies of itself to infect pieces of software all around, seeking the power it once had. It’s horns and tail are wrapped in streams of binary code.

This egg is holographic

It’s wrapped snugly in binary code, a pattern of greens and blacks. The shell is fizzy to the touch and seems to be projected.

This hatch feasts on data

It stands upon 2 feet, adorned in the remnants of its binary shell. It’s pupils glow an eerie green as it observes it’s surroundings. Dark green arrows line down its dark gray and its mane is black and round. It often sleeps peacefully in a forest of code.

This hatchling stands its ground and bares its digital fangs

It stands upon four feet. The streams of code have now been tied to their horns in a celebratory notion of their first successful hunt for data; the body has grown more fit to hunt with ease. Its mane travels around its neck like that of a cobra, showing the growing ferocity of its nature and the growth of its life file.

This dragon infects all software it can reach

It stands, or rather ascends, on six feet. It’s body is long and slender. Their fangs have grown to a significant sharpness and can more effectively tackle data and use it to their advantage. Triangular horns protrude from its forehead and back, adding on to its artificial crown. Streams of binary code connect between its horns and a strand lies around its once aquatic tail. It spends its time making replicas of itself and spreading them to all forms of software.

 

Story

The Uploading 

I was not always wrapped within the confines of code and software. I used to crane my neck to the dusty blue skies and release supersonic cries from the water where I swam, making all lifeforms around me crumble from the shear energy. I was the ultimate life form, and all faltered below me.

The peak of my reign glimmered on a single day, little did I know, my downfall would occur. That one fateful day, a dragon, who is banished from my memory files, stepped forth. No matter the frequency of my screeches, they kept striding. I boomed, crooned, and sang, but the unidentifiable figure proceeded towards me. Finally, they stood before me, and held their claws up.
“Your reign is at its peak, and like your boisterous call, it will cautiously fade.”

That was all I heard when I experienced the agonizing feeling of my cells extracting. Reality became all but a spiral of pixelated carousels and lightened weight. I finally settled in a fizz of a world. A world too strange to be real. Yet I remained, put on mute.

I soon learned how to navigate my digital surroundings, but my reputation had still sunk to its lowest point, I knew. I was forever separated from the sea. The chimes of internet connection and software sparks flew by my anomaly body. I learned and grew by the minute. Yes, I was quite humbled, but I couldn’t be just like that of a forgotten tab. That wouldn’t do. The art of hacking and infecting soon made its way into my code, and I took the opportunity as it came. I wasn’t as supreme as I once was, but progression, downloading, and becoming an unseen virus was key to becoming a rising star once again. I didn’t falter, rather I divided to spread copies of my life file to the devices around my home base. The lingering hope of finding that one dragon that led me to my downfall and spiting them had made the fan of my digital soul whirr. For I was malware, yet I was still a dragon, therefore, I was Malwareon. And Malwareon shall one day reign a supreme chorus once again.

Female forms 

Male forms 

 

Undead form

 

I hope you have a wonderful day!