Death Comes for All {Original story}
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Liallel is a noble 18 year old from the medieval era of France.She has made it her life goal to restore the ancient species of the DragonKin,spirits in the forms of dragons that have been hunted to near extinction for their precious wings and tails.
When she hears of sightings near the origin wood forest,she decides to investigate it and instead finds out more than she could have hoped for.
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