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Forgive me for not really being here, pressure builds, as time dwindles.

His voice’s volume lent him authority.

They appeared eager to hear how she might refute this assertion of undeniable truth.

Though Liaju struggled to remain within the dream, it was too late – she had already escaped slumber’s domain.

The foreign thought, ‘I… am Dragon. You… are prey.’

Gazing into the Dragon’s eye, Selene spoke her name again, “Thirihshhastra.” The joy within its sound brought back her smile.

Physical touch, prohibited, yet to be touched with words, we treasure. #thought

Daniskira? A beautiful name, worthy of Dragon. It rolls… like thunder in a distant storm.

Selene, I would linger with you here. We could watch the river’s flow and perceive the changes in its depth, together.

This would be an eternity of joy fulfilled, for your every thought brings me delight.