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... ross the skies above the Voidheart Fortress.
His vast body coiled through the clouds in chaotic grace, forming arcs that resembled mountains made of living water. Each movement sent gusts of hurricane winds howling across the battlefield. His deep blue-black scales shimmered with streaks of crackling, lightning-like energy, as though he had consumed the very breath of a storm.
He was a being born from hunger, reborn through battle, and forged in power.
The skin of the Tru ...
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