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Seshmar squirmed within the horrific container she had been trapped within. The indignity of it was unbearable. She was Seshmar, Dragon of the Western Peaks, She-Who-Consumes! There was not a Dragon in the Western Hemisphere that did not flinch and flee at the mere thought of meeting her and experiencing her wrath! But someone had snuck into her lair as she was sleeping and stolen her away. And for that they would experience destruction unimaginable! She would sc
A First Taste
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