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Dormant lay the dragon

Dormant,the dragon lay sleeping. As it rolled over in its sleep it felt vaguely guilty for not devouring any maidens in quite a while. But, it sighed, a flame flaring out of its mouth as it did so, there were so many other things to do that there was just simply no time to devour many maidens! Yet, the dragon considered, maybe there was time to just devour one maiden. At least until November

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