Called by the Dragon
A limp, black-tinged translucent thing, no longer shimmering silver, no longer alive.
The Prince came to a stop a meter away and watched her expectantly. In the silence, Anzi’s mind whirled, working furiously to deduce what was happening. But it was clear as day even if she didn’t understand the reason behind it. This dragon, this mute, mutant, misshapen dragon with no name, was able to deaden the poison tendril with his mere presence.
“I think we have a solution,” she said crisply as she turned back to Kai. “Now I just need you to get out of the way.”
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