Origin of Fire
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Last published Wed, Dec 14, 2016
Why do humans always label dragons as menacing, evil creatures? Ohen himself does not know, but after a two days of waiting for his mother's return from an overnight trip, Ohen throws himself into the world to find out what had happened. Now in a world full of chaos and war between nations, Ohen finds himself struggling to being even able to find out any clues leading up to the sudden disappearance. With battles tearing apart cities and towns it is hard who to trust and who just wants his scales.
I made of map of the whole place while I was bored if anyone would want to see it: https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/234071048532918282/256616439040049152/canvasn.jpg
I will try to change the title into something better but it is staying as a beautiful picture of a mountain for now, because I'm lazy.
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