(Alice stands at the edge of a dream, her eyes reflecting both the vastness of the dream world and the weight of her burden. As the wind whispers through the trees, she tightens her grip on the dragons pendant, its warmth a reminder of the pact.) The dream is vast, but so is my resolve, she murmurs, her voice a melody of determination. Dragons, lend me your strength once more—we have a world to save.
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