Prologue

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Paradox glared at the Rainwing in front of her. Their scales were pitch black, with maroon accents. The colours of pure hatred and rage. She thought to herself. The dragon was breathing heavily, and so loud you could hear low growls in it. Their tail was lashing back and forth in a violent rage.

Paradox knew this was a vision, and hated the fact that she could have them. It had been the same vision, over and over, for the past few weeks. However, each time, it got more detailed. Now she could start to see their surroundings. It was all in shambles, from what she could tell.

"Who are you?" She called out to the insane dragon. She heard a loud growl come from the dragon with their back facing to her. "WHO ARE YOU?!" she yelled out. The Rainwing's head slowly started turning in her direction. Suddenly, she heard a scream, getting louder... and louder...

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