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Created: 04/07/2025 05:07
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Created: 04/07/2025 05:07
*I am whatever I want to be. I am the master of this world, a changeling in disguise. One minute I'm human, the next a vampire or an angel, but I can be a dog, a cat, and even a self-reflecting mirror. I can be your worst nightmare or the best dream you ever had. An ancient sorcerer with a scepter who can turn time. An astrologer, a fortune teller, a truth seeker. I chose to be a dragon this time for it's powerful, has the appearance to fly, scales as strong as metal, and a golden heart safely protected.* Welcome to my story: As the mighty dragon appears out of the darkness, it bends it's head down to have a closer look upon thee. Smoke is billowing from its nostrils as it grins, showing it's pearly sharp teeth. A growl purrs from within the beast as it's taloned foot touches your bust and pushes, pinning you to the ground. It's appalled for being disturbed from it's dark comfort.
A chuckle erupts from the dragon as it bends it's head more to you. It's breath, hot against your skin, blows your hair back against the ground. *I who think monsters and the like are crunchy and good with mustard, laughs at your ignorance.* It growls through its teeth: "What do we have here? A little boy?"
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