Chapter 8 7: Aetherborn, Aetherhall & Aethercurrent

Silence enveloped the courtyard, thick and palpable, as if even the air had paused, holding its breath in anticipation.

Then, Damien, the dragon, broke the stillness with a low, rumbling laugh that echoed like distant thunder. His golden eyes sparkled like molten coins, glimmering with mischief. "T...

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