Doom has wings

There weren’t always dragons in the valley. You could smell the emptiness from miles away, a hint of something that wasn’t quite right.

That was before the dragons came when the air was still fresh and sweet and clean. The sun would rise over the hills, spreading beams of light across the land as if it was trying to tell us something: something about how bright and beautiful life can be when it isn’t full of fire breathing monsters.

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