Iskra’ forge welcomed me with warmth,

  I had come for a weapon meant to bind a dragon.

  Iskra alone could forge such a thing,

  A whip with long silver, it’s length coiled into three serpents- fire-born, frost-kissed.

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  Unyielding.

  The price was steep, but perfection always is.

  Beyond the forge, my dragon waited.

  Her scales shimmered in indigo and violet.

  Restless, dangerous, remembering with a destiny tied to mine.

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