Ritual of the Greatwyrm

Walking the land of Potestatem are the material Gods. While those we worship may live in the Temple above us, some hide amid our own mountains and cities. In continued research, I have confirmed the long-lasting theory of scholars. Dragons are Zeal incarnate. Zeal, also known as magic has been thought of for some time to have a level of intelligence to it, bestial or even emotional intelligence. Many wielders of Zeal will tell you not all places hold the same flavor of magic. The greatest example of this is Korvas Vortex where natural area's of anti-magic exist. Zeal there seems to appear and disappear. There I went to conduct great research. Dragons are not born or bred, they are created, but by what and who many have wondered. These thoughts and assumptions are wrong on a basic level. Dragons simply are. Dragons are what we see when we lay our eyes on Zeal manifest. Just as fire comes from the hand of a sorcerer, a dragon comes from Zeals. When magic twists and pull, and the net of Zeal conglomerates it creates Dragons. I am the first witness to this. In my time within the Vortex, I saw the majesty of a Dragons' creation. A great spike of an island was where it occurred. This pillar of rock was amid a great storm of blue lightning. I watched as an increasing number of bolts pummeled the stony pillar. Blackend by the assault the pillar took a singular great final bolt of blue lightning. The light seemed to hold a second longer and a gust of powerful wind rocked my magical bubble of safety. I now saw a great blue egg covered in sea-side colored scaled glowing atop the peak. It faded in it's light but further bolts reflected off its glossy surface. Dragons are natural phenonmen. No one was mad as I to stay in that magical storm, no caster could reliably cast a spell to create such an object in the winds of zeal that blew through. This I know. This I shall tell all.