Book 2 Chapter 2
DEMIR She starts screaming again and the light disappears. But the risk of rocks falling on us increases again. What a piercing voice for such a tiny body! I spread out my healthy wing, ready to sweep her off her feet again but she jumps away and stretches her hands. “No, no, no!” she begs, “Please!” I notice that her gloves are torn and bloody. And so is her strange white attire. I didn’t protect her as well as I thought… “Nice dragon,” she says as if she is talking to a dog, “Good dragon! Not hungry dragon! Right?” Does she think that I am going to eat her? The thought alone makes me chuckle! I snort and she starts trembling more. I roll my eyes, and this seems to calm her down. Really? What a strange creature! Although, if she is from the White Archipelago then that explains a
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