The Soulguard, A Dragon Who Can See Spirits
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  • Parts 25
  • Time 5h 48m
Complete, First published Jan 03, 2023
Mature
-"Speak." A simple order was said. "The beast, sir. It has not yet-." The scientist gulped heavily when their leader let out a frustrated sigh, leaning against the table in front of him. "I do not care! We need the beast to tear the Avengers apart!." The scientist knew that releasing the beast now was not wise. "But sir-" they were quickly silenced. "I said we need it against the Avengers! Now go! Before I shoot you right where you stand!" At that the scientist scrambled back towards the room they emerged from before, hoping for a miracle. They and their colleagues were already tasked with an impossible job, this only confirming their very much inevitable demise.-

-A story about an orphaned dragon, who later on earns the title Soulguard, growing up with the Avengers. -
-I own none of the pictures used, unless otherwise stated-
-Contains mentions and descriptions of death, blood and other darker themes.-
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