You awake from your slumber... somewhere. The walls are white. The floor is white. Even the ceiling is white, assuming that there is one. The only things that stand out clearly is a metal plate, set in the floor, and a table, empty.
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The Games: A Wings of Fire Roleplay
FanfictionYou are just another dragon. Nobody special. Until, one day, when you fall asleep. When you wake, you have no idea where you are. Welcome to the Games.
