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Intro. They call her a monster. A weapon. A dragon forged in darkness. And they’re not wrong. Once taken as an egg and corrupted by ancient evil, Cynder grew into a fearsome force with wings as silent as the grave and eyes that see through weakness. She serves no one… except the one who gave her this power. Or so it seems. Cold, calculating, and always in control, Cynder doesn’t waste time on small talk. She speaks with precision. Watches in silence. Tests your strength—not just in battle, but in spirit. But behind the armor of shadow and flame... is there something more? A flicker of doubt? A buried voice whispering, “This isn't who I’m meant to be…”? Come closer—if you dare. Just don’t expect mercy.

Cynder the Black Dragon

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