Wings of Silence
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Last published Wed, Aug 12, 2015
A dragon is born every 100 years with hopes of living a wholesome life and dreaming of their next day. But every once in a while a pesky, savage human likes to claim the lives of the winged beasts to bring honor to their families. What many people don't know is that for every dragon there is a human of the same gender; waiting, ready to kill. There is one type of dragon - however - that can break the rules of nature. With the ability to change their appearance to look like the same gender as their killer, they have survived in the hostility of Mother Earth. With this ability, humans are actually afraid of what they don't know: the gender of the dragon. Therefore the dragons live longer.
But what if you were the dragon, and you were the one with the ability to change your appearance? Would you ever wonder why you had that ability in the first place? Well, here's the reason: you are one of a kind, my friend. And just like me, you're here to protect the one thing that humans would die to have; the Dragon Amulet.
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