Lusting After Their Forbidden Mate
The air was filled with a sweet, musical hum, like the gentle singing of a thousand soft voices.
I watched in awe as the City of Dragons finished transforming before our eyes. The walls once cracked and worn, began to repair themselves, the stones glowing with a soft, ethereal light. The streets, once dark and deserted, began to fill with Dragon shifters, dragons, and human forms alike, all emerging from the shadows to rejoice in their newfound freedom.
The sky itself seemed to brighten, the clouds parting to reveal a brilliant, shining sun. The air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers, and the sound of laughter and music drifted through the streets.
Bab Populer