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Chariclo
The brazen metal bars behind me groaned and squeaked as they slammed shut. My armor felt cold and weighted and my helmet misplaced. But my energy was surprisingly strong and alive.
That same low longing whisper from last night’s dream emerged in my thoughts.
Free me! Free me! It had said, Or else your kind shall be lost forever.
I shook my head freeing myself from the whispers and tried to focus on the event that was about to take place.
I stepped forward a little bit and a low gaining growl evaded from the guard who stood in front of me.
My grip tightened even further around my...
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