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"How long father?! How long are we going to let these savages stand in the way of what is rightfully ours?!" I yell.

These monster, elf, orc and others need to be taken down. They stand in front of the path of Humanity. This world rightfully belongs to us. It belongs to Humanity. We cannot let the earth be plagued by these savages.

"What must we do?" General Azarg asks.

"How many soldiers have been killed?" I ask.

"20, but we are pushing them back." General Azarg says.

"Father, these savages must be slayed. All of them." I say.

"And how do you propose we do that??" Father looks at me from his throne. 

His voice rattles the stone. It blows against the curtains.  

"We need to awaken them. Have we dug deep enough?" I ask General Azarg.

He nods.

"Are you insane my son?" Father asks.

"No. I hold up my sword.

The gem starts glowing. They have been asleep for far too long. They are the key to the end of this war. We will rule forever. I intend to end this war. The elves and ogres are holding up. But it is time to end their futile rebellion. 

~<~~~>~

I grip the torch as the shaft brings us down deep ingo the earth. I can hear their snoring. It causes the earthquakes. The volcano eruptions. It is time for them to bring destruction. To rein fire down on them. They are just savages. And savages need to be destroyed. It stops. I see the tunnel.

"My prince, are you really going alone?" He asks.

"They will obey me. I guarantee it." I say.

I walk through the tunnel. My clothes drag across the dirt. I feel the wind in my black hair. Their breath is hotter than the sun. They are the true masters of sky and death. They will be the key to winning this war. The jagged rocks drip water constantly. I enter the cave. I see them. They all clung to the rocks like bats, but they are far far superior. In Ogre tongue they are called Taypas. In Elven Drackona. In the common english we call them... Dragons.

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