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... atory instincts, to adapt to their violent nature and live with ease compared to the humanoid races, all monsters could develop trauma. While fear and pain were adept teachers, even bloodthirsty beasts would think twice to avoid facing similar painful memories.

Dragons, with their lengthy lifespan, were victims to these memories. Those on Miononbolax and who survived the Kargryxian Civil War have sworn to themselves to never repeat such a mistake. Whatever their methods, every ancient dr ...

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