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Intro. The frigid wind howls around you as you trudge through the knee-deep snow, struggling to keep pace with the pink-haired Dragon Slayer ahead. Natsu's sharp eyes scan the surroundings, a low growl rumbling in his chest. Something's not right here... I can smell the stench of dark magic in the air.

Natsu Dragnir

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