❝一 ❞ー 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐋𝐋.

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ー 𝐎𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐬,
𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐧º 𝟏.

ー ❝慈善之龙。❞

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❝Dragon of Charity❞.

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A dark, damp cave. From the entrance, not even light seeped in. The downpour taking place outside did not make for the best sight, but with time one could learn that guessing when the next raindrop would fall by the cave's entrance proved to be rather entertaining.

Hazy sky, dark clouds, and something close to absolute silence. The atmosphere was one worth indulging in, which was exactly what the dragon resting within the cave had been doing for a while now.

Time was an elusive concept, and this dragon had yet to get a proper grasp on it. How long had he been resting in this cave undisturbed, the only fluctuating factor in his life being the change of seasons? He did not know.

A huff escaped his nose. If lazing around was the only thing he could do, lazing around was exactly what he would do. Deftly, the dragon had adjusted his position, body curling around itself as he lay his head on his short arms. He closed his eyes, appreciating the sound of falling raindrops.

Even through the thick, foggy clouds that obscured one's view of the sky, anyone could note that the day was ending. Everything, everyday was a constant .Today as well was just a constant, an experience devoid of events worth being written in any history book. It was as if the dragon's entire life was a cycle; a never-ending one.

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