There were humans when I was a young-adult. There were big, burly Vikings who could break stone boulders with their skulls. Little, scrawny humans who were smarter than the rest, using their inventions for an advantage. There were those who traveled the seas in hopes of finding uncharted lands. And there were those who hunted dragons such as myself.
But now? We've left. Hidden under the sea and stone, where only the few who are left that know of our existence. It's said that when the ground quakes, or lava spews from the earth, that the time is soon for our return to the surface. Whether that means peacefully or not is unknown to me.
For the soul to be reborn through plasma, and the body to be reborn through crystal is when............[redacted, redacted, redacted]
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