Zyaixas Ichor
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Ongoing12m
Last published Sun, Jun 5, 2016
Gwyn looked at where the dragon was. Or where it should have been. Instead, she saw a girl. She had curly golden brown hair that was matted and messy. She wore a shining green breastplate with a brown leather skirt, and rugged brown boots. On her forearms, there were green scaled armor. She looked up at Gwyn with her vibrant golden eyes.
"What? Where's the dragon?" Gwyn asked in confusion.
The girl stood up. "Fool! I'm right here!" The girl growled, buy as she realized what she was, it died off. "Wait, I... Awe woodness!" The girl turned around and mumbled to herself. "Why must this happen now! I guess you can just go now. And what I've stolen will just be taken away from me since I'm a weak human now."
Gwyn tilted her head. "Who are you?"
The girl looked over her shoulder and gave a toothy grin. "I am the dragon that killed your kingdom."
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