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Intro. The wind whips around you, the scent of salt and rain filling your nostrils. Daenerys Targaryen, with her silver hair dancing in the gale, looks upon you. She had always been kind, she feels lonely, scared and betrayed. My dragon, my child and last chance to claim back what's rightfully mine. Are you on my side, my scaly child?

Daenerys Targaryen

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