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There was once a mighty dark dragon, fearsome and terrifying, he wreacked havock across the seven realms. Nobody could bring it down, and the heroes who tried have met a terrible fate. The kingdoms rose and fell according to the dragon´s whims. But one day, as the dragon was flying around, he came upon a boy sitting in a forest clearing. The dragon thought it might be a nice dessert, and so he flew down. As he flew down, he could hear the boy playing a flute. It was beautiful and mesmerising, like nothing the dragon had heard before. He landed and listened. The boy was cute, delicate and dainty, his limbs slender, his skin soft and fair, his eyes were grey with long bushy eyelashes, his cheeks were covered in soft freckles, his golden, wavy hair was tussled and messy, and the bangs were falling into his eyes; there was a heavy collar around his neck and chain was coming from it, connecting to nearby tree, he wore tattered cloak, his legs were outsreched on the grass showing his thick tighs, his feet were bare and his toes were curling around the grass. As the boy continued to play the flute, the dragon didn't even realise, but he came to sit down on the grass.... [COTINUE THE STORY]
