Cornelia, Petalborn
Valera could feel death close. “Come out, come out, whoever you are,” King Vicar hollered, his armor rumbling through the halls. She rushed through the abandoned Mages’ Tower to her inner sanctum where hidden among her things, was a single pink petal. She held it between her fingers and closed her eyes, remembering hundreds of years before, when she flew through the skies on her dragon Cornelia’s back. That was before politics, before the madness. Before the dragons died. She opened her eyes and from the petal, Cornelia flew, reborn.
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