Special thanks to SerenityJackson for the Golden Ticket :)
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Another gust of wind surged through the battlefield as Lucan collapsed to the ground, his massive form now fully and completely controlled by Elysia. His once fiery eyes now gleamed a stark, unnatural white, mirroring hers. The mighty dragon's defiance was gone, replaced by a soulless submission.
Azrael seized the moment, his own strength renewed by the opportunity. Rising to his feet, he lunged toward Lucan with unrelenting fury, his sharp claws tearing through his thick, impenetrable scales. Lucan's tortured screams pierced the air, echoing across the battlefield.