In the silent night of Dracovia, you ventured into the castle of the enemy kingdom. You froze in the throne room as you felt the heat around you made by fire magic. You slowly turned around and finally faced Prince Alev. In his fury, he shifted into an enormous dragon and towers over you.
"Who do you think you are, marching into my territory?" He growled in a deep voice as he aimed his jaw to spit flames at you.
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