Epilogue

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Origami picked his head up, anger in his eyes. 

"You can't do this to me," he growled to the dragon grinning at him. The dragon's scales were a fluctuating metallic silver-blue-yellow color. Mostly blue, though. 

"You aren't even from here. Half of you is tainted with SkyWing blood," he replied. "And you can't do anything with your talons cuffed." he motioned to the large shackles over the orange dragon's hands. 

"You'll pay for this," Origami hissed, but the TimeWing had already waltzed off down the hallway. 

"Come back here!" Origami roared. 

But it was too late.

He was alone in the dungeon. 

Again. 

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