(A/N: Pretty sugeestive chapter, if you know what I mean. Enjoy)
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"I see. Well, that's very interesting indeed." In the huge palace of the golden dragon clan, the Patriarch listened to the report given to him by his souls weapon with interest.
"Those pale skinned people are really bold. I'm surprised they managed to deal with it so well. Too bad that kid had to go and make a vow, I was looking to stretch my wings a little." The Patriarch yawned.
"Still, this is very entertaining. I haven't been this excited in a long time." A menacing grin stretched across his face.
"Show me what you can do, Gideon Kingston. Will you die? Or will you succeeded? Either way, it will be fun to watch." And with that, the massive dragon layed its huge head on its arms and slept.
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