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... cracked earth, tinged blood-red like scorched lava. Jagged stones jutted from the ground like knives pointed at the sky.
Sulfur hung thick in the air, burning my lungs with every breath.
A mountain zone.
I rolled to my feet, my joints creaking and muscles screaming in protest.
Ahead of me, the drake was struggling to get up. Its wings were tattered, dragging limply along the ground. Its body trembled from the abuse, lightning scars still flashing intermittently al ...
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