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Buonanotte Lucia. The Dragon said.

“Non ho voluto che lui finire questa maniera.” Braygon said, resting on all four paws.

“Neither did I, but i had to help him.” I said.

“Molto stupido, le ho detto di stare lontano.” Braygon said, shaking his monstrous head.

“I couldn’t, he did nothing wrong, and I could not let you change him into a devilish dragon such as yourself, I love him.” I
retorted.

“Lucia, sono veramente adulato, ma il suo amore non significa niente per lui a me, lei sa che mi potrei SI preoccupare meno di lui e te stesso.” The dragon laughed.

He stood on two feet now. His eyes starting to glow. He leaned back, and put his arms out.
A purple orb started to grow between his two paws. “Buonanotte Lucia.” He pushed the orb my way.

“Braygon no.” I sighed, closing my eyes.

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