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Laviathan

A dragon comes from the sea ore dragons born from sea foam from which he bleeds! walks onto the sandy beach and things come within his reach, when his tail began to drag dripping water like a rag and when he began to roar it began the storm" when the storm came to stop it was like locust eating crops and when the crops began to die it was like a baby's cry : when the cry came to a hush it was like having a sugar rush ore things in this dragons path are crushed and he hungers for the foods of man.

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