The Lost Star
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Ongoing19m
Last published Wed, Dec 18, 2019
I was never anything special,
never a rare fire breather,
a common shapeshifter, or a exotic water breather.
I am normal, human the curse in the genepool that everyone feared and shunned. I was the nightmare come to life, the start of the extinction that would slowly kill us all off. I was lucky that the tribe did not kick me out. They kept me because of my father the tribe leader and the strongest most powerful fire breather the tribe had seen in over 500 years.
I just want to belong ...
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