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I close my eyes, and to my great astonishment,Gracefully feathered wings lift me.I will myself to soar,High above the flowering plants and towering trees.The water daringly dives downward,Exploding in
Prologue The newborn squealed as her mother swaddled her in a blanket, tightly woven by hand from the finest grasses of the land. Gently lifting the infant, she cradled it ...
Prologue The infant wailed as Jayston Hart set her down on the metal operating table. Shakily grasping a nearby needle, he injected his small child, watching as her eyelids slowly ...
Chapter 1 Scaly lips peeled back in a vicious snarl, exposing a set of pointed fangs, dripping with saliva. The beast's ears were pinned flat against it's head ...