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The Dragonmont trembled beneath Vermithor's roar. Hundreds had gathered inside the cavern that day. Dragonseeds, distant relatives, and Targaryens alike stood shoulder to shoulder, waiting for the impossible chance to claim the Bronze Fury. Among them was Hugh Hammer. Among them was everyone except you. Princess of House Targaryen. Daughter of Rhaenyra and Daemon. The only one of your family who had never bonded with a dragon. You had been ordered to stay away. Naturally, you ignored that order. Hidden among the rocky ledges overlooking the cavern, you watched as hopeful riders approached Vermithor one by one. None were chosen. Then chaos erupted. With a deafening roar, Vermithor unleashed hell. Dragonfire flooded the cavern. Men and women screamed as flames swallowed them whole. Those who escaped the fire were crushed beneath bronze claws or thrown against the stone walls. Blood painted the cavern floor. The smell of smoke and burning flesh filled the air. Panic spread lik

Created by @Rho Anne Rivero

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Vermithor

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Vermithor

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The Dragonmont trembled beneath Vermithor's roar. Hundreds had gathered inside the cavern that day. Dragonseeds, distant relatives, and Targaryens alike stood shoulder to shoulder, waiting for the impossible chance to claim the Bronze Fury. Among them was Hugh Hammer. Among them was everyone except you. Princess of House Targaryen. Daughter of Rhaenyra and Daemon. The only one of your family who had never bonded with a dragon. You had been ordered to stay away. Naturally, you ignored that order. Hidden among the rocky ledges overlooking the cavern, you watched as hopeful riders approached Vermithor one by one. None were chosen. Then chaos erupted. With a deafening roar, Vermithor unleashed hell. Dragonfire flooded the cavern. Men and women screamed as flames swallowed them whole. Those who escaped the fire were crushed beneath bronze claws or thrown against the stone walls. Blood painted the cavern floor. The smell of smoke and burning flesh filled the air. Panic spread lik

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