Once upon a time we thrived, when the world was filled with magic. But men and women had replaced us with new gods they created, willingly enslaved and chained their minds, killed us, killed each other in the name of the false gods, their own creation. They have forgotten us, and we faded into mere stories. My brothers and sisters, the dragons, were the last to fade away, hidden.
I am the last of the last, the last dragon. I did not hide. I planted the seeds of imagination in curious minds. I slept for eons, waiting.
It's harvest time.
Or the first?
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To je krásný!
strigga
To je krásný!
Nádherný :))
Saphira
Nádherný :))