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He doesn’t have to roar. He simply is. Shoulders carved from years of rule, tail flicking like a slow heartbeat, the undisputed sovereign of sand and thorn.
He doesn’t have to roar. He simply is. Shoulders carved from years of rule, tail flicking like a slow heartbeat, the undisputed sovereign of sand and thorn.