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... dgment given form.
Viserion's golden scales caught the morning light, her wounded wing already healing thanks to whatever impossible vitality we all shared now. Drogon landed with enough force to crack the plaza's stones, and even Rhaegal, who'd taken the most damage, managed to look majestic.
"Up," I commanded Dany, vaulting onto Viserion's back. My body still thrummed with power from the slaughter, notifications pinging in my peripheral vision like a slot machine hitting jackpo ...
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