What is it you wish here? I have grown so weary of this world and its people...

Or, perhaps not the world, and not ALL of its people. But, weary enough of people that I feel a need to withdraw to my lair and slumber away the rest of this age. I find the youth of this generation makes me quite leary of the coming years.

But I have digressed already. What is your purpose here? Why do you disturb the dragon of Nitemares? Not to slay me, I should hope. I've already dealt with slayers aplenty, and this place drowns in their bones.
-Or is it that you wish to talk?-
My, it has been so long since any came here simply to converse. But there is little you can tell me. The happenings of the world do not concern me, my knowledge outweighs your own, and your wisdom contains serious flaws that fail to stand up to my scrutiny.

Yet, if you wish so badly to listen, then I shall speak. I warn you now, not all I say will you be in agreement with. Should you like to critisize, I suggest you carefully choose what arguements to adopt, for my stance has weathered greater furies than yours.

Remember, fools I will suffer, idiots are what seize my intolerance.

Do you desire my Wisdom?
Or is it my Spirit you wish to know?
I have also eons of Tales to tell.
There are Other Existances beyond mine...


If you wish it, the AEther of Dreams will carry your thoughts to me.


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