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HELLO DRAGON SLAYERS,
I hope you enjoy this story, You follow a young girl called Luna Dian, She has blue hair and green eyes, She loves the night but no one understands her, And she is, of course, Bullied very badly, She is 12 and was in a car crash and lost her arm and eye, and now has a hook and eye-patch, her eye-patch is often found covered by her midnight, sparkly, flowing, blue hair.
So ENJOY
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