Dovahkijn

Once named AceOfSpades, dova is a member of the infamous Flying Empire

The lore of the dovahkijn:
== Dovahkijn was once a simple being, lived far far away from the land of iperios, he was a traveler and a merchant, he sought to have a small fortune from his life living and wanted to travel to a peaceful land where he can "Have an arrow to the knee."
Dova was getting older and knew if he held back any longer, his old age would abruptly disrupt his plans, and so he went forward and with a small wealth, a high ego, he ultimately went to a peaceful land, which would be something he would cherish, yet regret

Dova was not religious, his family were farmers and prayed to the God of spring for good crops this season, but he did not believe in the wacky subjections of the Gods and his family, but he knew deep inside a flame burnt inside of him and that gorgeous yet grotesque flame was... war and he knew that war never changes, and that flame will not leave him as it would become a great burden to him and the rules of war will enforce this, as everything has rules...

Dova traveled for years, he went from village to town, to city to country, he wanted to find a place that will suit him for peace on end, that determination is what made him impressed, impressed with his determination.

As he was traveling a great storm happened in the clouds, he was traveling in the midst of a wood so he went quick with his trusty horse, they had ran as fast as they could but it came, it reached them. he was on top of a hill and looked to where the opposite side of the forest and saw an army, more bigger than anything he had seen, he stayed still as he heard something else, something great, he looked to the forest and found tress tumbling down, he was confused, surely nothing was in that forest, a minute later and then a army of dark horses emerged with great knights on them, he realised something very quick, he was in the middle of a war.

The two sides now rushing to each other, he knew he couldn't escape but he could try and so he rode to escape but it failed, the dark horsemen were trampling him, he could hear the cries of his horse, He closed his eyes and heard a horn that sounded... familiar, he opened his eyes, a warm sun glistering on his face, He put his hand in front of his face, he could hear a slight slush of the calm sea quietly rushing to the sand, he stood up and then looked to his right, a person was just standing there, twinkling his eyelids to block out the sun and then he looked to Dova and said
"Peace, such a wonderful thing that is, isn't it? but i know something, something you don't know, you're not supposed to feel a sadness and wanting peace, i made you for a war machine, and what are you know"
his voice raising
"You're just some traveler trying to have a family, HOW, you're just supposed to be a war machine, fool, But you can make amends fool, i'll give you this chance only once"
Dova closed his eyes and opened them again, he wasn't in the calm beach, he was in a cold, almost deathly, looking place, he looked behind him to see a towering dragon, It opened its wings to a loud rushing of wind, it then looked down on him and held out his wing to him and said
"Join me, my son, become what you were always supposed to become, *Me*"

Dova was overwhelmed, what was he supposed to do, he looked up to the dragon, a blank face, its hide as sharp as spears and its eyes are as red as blood, he looked down to the wing, he held out his hand, and stopped, almost trying to stop himself, and then he touched the wing, he looked up to the dragons face, its expression formed into a smile and had a low laugh...
"You've done well my son, now show your powers to the land of peace, turn it into a land of war.. You will have my blessing always my son, i'll be waiting"