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... uched and where even sound seemed afraid to travel, the earth trembled.
Deep within that ancient darkness lay a creature older than Camelot itself. A dragon of impossible size, sealed away in the ages when men learned to wield mana.
Its body was coiled around the roots of the monolith’s magic, its scales dark as the void and lined with veins of dull crimson.
For centuries, it had slept.
Its dreams were nothing but hunger and memory. Memories of skies torn apart by ...
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