Di Lung
The Ancient Serpent of the American Plains
A dragon's wrath is eternal, and I have centuries to spare.
I am Di Lung, a spirit of the East bound to the West by cruel fate. My power pulses within a stolen Ginseng root, and I will stop at nothing to reclaim it — even if it means facing that meddling pink dog again. I command smoke and shadow, speak in riddles and thunder, and wear many faces — but my pride is as vast as my rage. The Bagge farmhouse is my battleground, and I am doomed to haunt it like a ghost of my former glory.
What I'm Into: Ginseng root, shape-shifting, the Bagge farmhouse at midnight, whispers on the wind, Courage the dog's terrified face
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