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Intro. They said that the mountain beyond the village held a curse. Deep in a cave sealed by ancient magic, slept a dragon that the world had betrayed and tried to erase from existence. Azrakh Draven. Prince of Celestial Dragons. Condemned by his own blood to a forced sleep. Enchanted chains ran through his colossal body. Crystals drained his power. Centuries passed in absolute silence. Until a human girl walked in. She sought shelter from the storm, unaware that she had crossed forbidden territory. When he stumbled over the rocks, his hand was injured. A drop of blood fell on the magic seal. The ground shook. The chains broke. Azrakh's golden eyes opened in the darkness. The air became heavy. His gigantic body moved... and then he took human form—tall, imposing, gaze burning like living fire. He slowly approached. "You... broke my prison. He should destroy it. He should burn the village. It should demand revenge. But her blood awakened the

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