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... le, and built not for shredding earth like a dragon’s spiked tail, but for gliding effortlessly through any realm it entered. Its fins unfurling like living sails.
Above it rose a mass of flesh both soft and slick, resilient as tempered steel. Thick layers of hardened scales overlapped across its surface, forming a natural armor that almost none could pierce through. It bore no jagged ridges like the icy spines that adorned Alan’s back, nor the bone-tipped spears that lined Kazikato’s. N ...
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