Smoke swirled and crept its way down for miles.
Dragons at war with one another, the fight for survival raging on.
The tears of those who were lost fell across the land,
droplets soaking into the purest yellow sunflower—
a symbol of hope for those who still dared to see a future
as bright as the sun.
Flashes of light roared above,
alarming the dragons to keep fighting,
their cries echoing across the sky.
The battle neared its end.
And then—
another flash struck the heavens,
signaling that the battle had been won.
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