Born to Slay the Apocalypse
She's my daughter, and I'll love her just as much as I love you.
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Time passed, and Raven had inherited my bloodline, looking every bit like a little serpent. She grew steadily, thriving each day. Touching her chubby cheeks always filled me with contentment.
That day was surprisingly pleasant, so we brought Raven outside to soak up some sunshine in the snowy landscape. Suddenly, one of our people burst in with urgent news.
"My lord! Amazing news! The northern forest that's been frozen solid for years is finally melting!"
Rowan was ecstatic and dragged me along to witness it. The endless frozen wasteland was thawing.