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... re their eyes, its presence commanding and immense.

Standing there was a magnificent white dragon, towering at a height of 10 meters. Its expansive wings created a formidable shadow that covered the ground.

Crowning its majestic head were four imposing horns, while its sturdy legs resembled the girth of ancient tree trunks.

A slender, elegant tail swayed with a mesmerizing grace behind it, captivating the two girls in awe.

Ella's eyes widened as she beheld the awe ...

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