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The Final Betrayal
Once again he sits, the dragon in desolation. Still within sight is forest in all directions, Trapped, with paradise in sight, the dragon lays still, Once before he had been in such a situation, Now he lays with pain pulsing in every heartbeat. Betrayed by that unicorn whod saved him. Now, all is quiet. There. White and powerful in its majesty, the unicorn The dragons mind explodes with pain; the unicorn The dragon closes his eyes but cannot All is black. The dragon lays lifeless, unable to move.
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