The Arrogance of a Full Moon Rosen

The sights of Boreal Depths City were nothing like Sinclair would imagine truly… but it was the city that Wallace had seen rise and fall. He had lived for so long to know that even before and after Full Moon Rosen had become the overlord of the dragon island, the deep-sea neighboring city had always been wrecked apart by forces.

Even outside these waters, the notoriety of the cannibal serpents was high and resounding. All the other races that had risen and fallen had possessed testaments and hearsay of the ways of this deep-sea Boreal Depths City. The only positive thing about those gossips… was that it endures. 

By endure, it was surely a lot.

Wallace stayed outside the vicinity of the fallen city, watching the remaining serpents try to raise their homes from the ground. Their royals had fled, and there had been promises of them returning one day to reestablish the most beautiful among the abodes of the creatures living in the deep.