MANY CENTURIES AGO
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Another dragon dared to attack Azrael within his own palace, but it ended poorly for the creature. With the help of his dragon tamer, the King easily dispatched the dragon, maintaining control over his enemies even when they transformed into a dragon.
The bloodied body of the man who had transformed into a dragon lay motionless across the room. Though Azrael was still managing Valeria's affairs as he had just become King a few decades ago. And this attracted occasional enemies which he was more than capable of handling without issues.
Standing in his dragon form, Azrael's golden scales tore through his skin, talons replacing his hands, and massive wings unfurled with a deafening snap. His molten gold eyes blazed with fury. The King appeared even more intimidating in this form.
