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100| Reawakening.

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The Kingdom of Aurelialis found itself suddenly and brutally plunged into an unforeseen maelstrom of chaos. The air, typically serene in the pre-dawn hours, was now rent by the fierce, guttural roars of dragon troops, a terrifying chorus led with grim determination by Queen Meredith.

Their assault began before the first tentative crack of sunlight could even begin to fracture the eastern sky, a relentless onslaught that saw them ruthlessly slaying any creature with delicate, iridescent fairy wings that dared to cross their path. The fairies, caught entirely off guard, were thrust into a desperate struggle for survival. They scattered, running and fleeing in every conceivable direction, a desperate, frantic scramble to escape the merciless advance of the Dragons who ravenously raided their home, driven by a singular, unyielding objective: to locate their missing King.

Queen Meredith, a formidable figure of war, spearheaded the brutal campaign. Her blade, a blur of polished steel and t
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