When they arrived at Asher's home, Lowena was in awe. He was nestled in a warm cave, surrounded by razor-sharp scales that adorned the furniture, candle holders, and stone accents. The smooth stone beneath her bare feet was warm to the touch, and candles were lit everywhere in the cave, illuminating the dark, sharp edges that faded into the dark. The sounds of waves crashing upon the rocks down below filled the air, followed by a warming breeze. "It's nice here," Lowena said. "I built it, waiting for you," Archer replied. Lowena watched Archer walk over to the massive bed that held a tray of fruit in the center. "How is this possible?" Lowena asked. "I'm a dragon, I am magic," Archer explained, gesturing to everything in the cave. Archer motioned for Lowena to come to him, and unconsciously she took his hand as he guided her to the bed. "You've been waiting for me?" she repeated. "Yes, when my last love died thousands of years ago, I grew lonely. Wished for death,
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