Special thanks to SerenityJackson for the Golden Ticket :)
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The two powerful dragons fought fiercely, slamming their massive bodies against the ground with a force that shook the very core of the earth. People scattered, desperate to escape the wrath of the raging beasts. Azrael seemed to have the upper hand, slashing Lucan in multiple places with his blade-like claws. His attacks were relentless, but they were not enough to bring Lucan to his knees.
Meanwhile, Sevastian, struggling with every step, finally reached the base of the tower. His body ached with pain, each movement feeling heavier than the last. His breath came in ragged gasps as he glanced toward the men trying to force open the door. When they saw him approach, they stopped, their eyes narrowing with evident hatred.
"Get away from here now, while I still have mercy left," one of the men sneered, his voice laced with venom. "We don't need any distractions stopping us from reaching the King's whore."
