The air in the Jade Palace shimmered, a soft mist clinging to the carved jade walls. Upon the throne, the Dragon sat in quiet contemplation, a crown of jade dragons twisting in his white hair. His eyes, like rubies, held a depth of ancient sadness. A fan, painted with swirling clouds, partially concealed his face, his long, delicate fingers moving with a practiced grace that spoke of immense power. The silence in the palace was heavy, a stillness that held the weight of ages⁰
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