角色故事•一（解锁条件：角色等级20）
无光的幽暗中，他仿佛回到持明卵中，在波涛与幻梦里辗转来去。
他梦见自己站在祭坛上，舞雩吟诵。歌谣与手势不过是表象，双眸中放出的光明，血脉中涌动的风暴才是真髓。他信手编织鳞渊境中如烟似雾的浪涛，将躁狂的「龙」镇入蔓生的巨木中。随着长吟冲天散去，鳞渊境将再续数百年的平静，而他的使命也宣告完成。
礼毕，他回头望去。离去的石阶上，不知何时站立着数不清龙角华服的尊者。他们宛如镜中留影，以微妙的误差一个个舞袖、转身、准备离去。不可尽数的人结成天梯，向着无穷尽的虚空延伸出去，所有人的面容每日晨起时都在镜中与他相见——那是他的脸。
不，那是属于最初的龙尊的脸。他苦笑着，将手掌覆上自己的五官，似在确认自己是否能撕下这副面具，将它交还给真正的主人。
Character Story: Part I
• Unlocked at Character Level 20
In the dim abyss devoid of light, he seemed to have returned to the insides of a Vidyadhara egg, being ceaselessly churned in tumultuous waves and elusive dreams.
He dreamed he was standing before a sacrificial altar, dancing and chanting. However, the songs and gestures were mere facades. The light emanating from his eyes and the storm roiling in his blood were the true forces at play. Casually, he wove the misty and foggy tide in Scalegorge Waterscape, sealing the maddened and frenzied "dragon" into the propagating giant tree. As the echoing roar streamed up into the heavens and dissipated, Scalegorge Waterscape will continue its peace for centuries more, and his duty was over.
The ceremony ended, and he turned to look behind him. In the blink of an eye, the stairs he had stepped down from had become full of standing dignitaries with draconic horns and dressed like royalty. As if they were mirages in a mirror, each of them turned and their sleeves swirled with the motion, ready to leave one after another in a meticulously calculated arrangement. Innumerable, they formed a staircase to the sky, stretching into the never-ending spatial void. The faces of all these people would greet him every morning in his dressing mirror — That was his face.
No, it was the face of the primordial, the original, the very first high elder. He smiled bitterly and covered his face with his palm, as if ascertaining whether he could tear off this mask and return it to its true owner.
He could not.
