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The Guardian
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Ongoing, First published Jun 28, 2015
Dragons, adventures, death. I fell into a spiral of sadistic killing, and travelling. The story of how I got to where I am now is a long one. I'm not the kind of protagonist everyone wants to be. I am the villain in my own story. All I want, all I want, is to be normal. But that's never going to happen. And it's all their fault.
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The Insignia

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They call us beasts. Monsters. They say we burn their civilization to the ground. They call us demons. Creatures that plaque the earth. We are the devil to their species, as they are to ours. They are human, after all humanity overrides everything. They are brought to this world with too much knowledge, too much understanding. They received the greatest and most dangerous gift of all. They received dominance. The ability to make others feel weak. The ability to patronize and fool others while feeding their own selfish needs. They received the ability to be cannibals, to be able to kill each other. They used it against us, turning our strong race of noble dragons into creatures of evil and disgust. We are monsters to their eyes, as they are to us. We may have burned their villages, eaten their livestock, and fought their armies, but both side lose in a battle, even it's not the battle itself. They have infested our earth with their humanity, they have driven their swords through my kinds children, and they have dissected us to cure their greatest flaws. Their mortality.