THE MOLTEN THRONE

Deep in the core of Neopia lies a land of glowing lava flows and strange steam-powered contraptions. The city dwells deep beneath the surface of Neopia and the denizens of Moltara occupy a colossal system of caves and magma chambers. Beneath the city lies a series of boiling hot lava caves. Lit only by the glow of the magma and full of dangerous pits and caverns, these subterranean depths are not a place for the faint of heart.

Moltara usually don't get many visitors for a good reason. Every year, many adventurers became the victims of these burning steps, but it never seems to stop adventurous souls from traveling a thousand mile here to witness the world of molten lava for themselve.

After walking round and round the lava pools for hours, the heat might had finally gotten to your head. Suddenly, you just don't knbow where you are anymore. All around are countless caves that looked the same, obscure and indifferent. As you survey your surroundings while carefully watching your steps, a White Scorchio flies overhead and into one of the million caverns. Unconsciously you went after the Scorchio, hoping that it'll lead you somehere, and hopefully, an exit.

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BORN TO RULE

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THE ROYAL GALLERY

Gahgazet lead you to the Royal Chamber, a room filled with artworks and paintings of himself, all done by the famous artists of Neopia. Everything are nicely arranged, the paintings are neatly displayed on the walls while the rest are placed on their individual display pillar.

Gahgazet: Now this is a room where masterpieces of the magnificient me are displayed. Each and everyone one of them are done by great artists or people who admires my extraordinary and utmost flawless appearence.

Jacque: Oh Pahleese, we actually force them into painting/sculping/making these artworks, they didn't do it cause they adore your non existing greatness ya'know -.-''

Gahgazet: Same thing. It's ok to look and be amazed but don't touch them, I don't want them to be tainted by fingerprints of the imperfect beings. Only the one supreme being such as myself is worthy of these masterpiece2.

Jacque: Narcissist -____-|||

(Thank You Everyone for these AWESOME artworks of my narcistic Scorchio, Gahgazet! ^V^)

Artwork	Artist
	by: dogs_can_bark
	by: lumnatii
	by: leodhiver
	by: retu9999
	by: mybestfriendgina
	by: gloomyedge
	by: rewriter
	by: icesneasel
	by: kiwiwi25
	by: rali_side
	by: sugar_cane_child
	by: jessie_ja
	by: dragon_loyalty
	by: tazmiko
	by: hubbardlouise5
	by: kazeryuki