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... eeding with a seemingly smoldering glow from the suns that rose up from opposite sides of the horizon, glowing like the last breath of a dying fire. Velmoria always awoke at this time, and this morning was not any different. She stirred in her silk draped bed, her skin catching the faint light that seeped through the arched windows of her chambers.
She stretched her back, her small back leathery wings unfurling lazily behind her, brushing against the cool post of wood that made up her he ...
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