The Fennec, The Myth, The Legend

Shouldn’t Edward be the first to fight the Devourer of Life? Tis a fair question. He has proven himself. But for what the Devourer will do, I have chosen the Devourer’s fate. My brother will stand against the Devourer and not be moved, but we two are not the only ones to be owed a fight by him. Our youngest brother was born with a full coat of fur and did not need to incubate wrapped within our mother’s tail for one year as we and the rest of our kin had. Our youngest brother never developed claws and freehand climbed Mt. Conquest wearing nothing except cast iron reinforced boots. Our youngest brother only grew three feet tall including his ears and earned the title strongest Fox in all the Lands. Our youngest brother’s favorite way to enter a battlefield is via a catapult, but prefers diplomatic missions over sieges. Our youngest brother loathes our people’s tradition to fight everyone, yet was so revered for his fighting skills he once ended a battle before it began by taking a single step toward his six foot tall opponent alone. Kings knelt before our youngest brother and scholars came from all the lands to bask in his intellect, yet he is humble and quicker on the draw sober than I when I am drunk. They called our youngest brother, The Stoic, when he came down from the top of Mt. Conquest with a functioning clock in the shape of a hammer that he did not have when began the climb. Our youngest brother is alive and has never died. His name is Riley Joel, of House Dimir, and he will be the first to fight the Devourer of Life.

-Aleister Keith Dimir, the Wyyvern Knight of All Fates-

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