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... ed against the dragon was Alan, his arms wrapped loosely around Sparky’s thick, scaly tail.
The steady rhythmic breath of the dragon was the only thing keeping Alan asleep.
Until.
"Pfft—"
A violent spray of crimson painted the dragon’s scales.
His eyes flew open, but he saw nothing but a red haze, he collapsed forward, doubling over the cold earth, but he couldn’t hold it back.
’What was that?!’ His mind was in a turmoil of static, he couldn’t even ...
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