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DRAGON PUNKS CHAPTER 08: Friend or FeastÂ
CHAPTER 08: Friend or Feast Darkness. Not the scary kind, but the kind that feels like a weighted blanket for your soul. Alice floated...
Primal Dark
May 2112 min read
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DRAGON PUNKS NFT 07: Guardian of the Sacred Heart
Xylith placed his hand on the ground, closing his eyes in deep concentration. His connection to the planet of Crystallia was profound, allowing him to commune with the very essence of the world itself. The purple grass parted as a gleaming white crystal emerged from the surface, forming a perfectly smooth platform by the side of the wounded warrior. It hummed with energy, glowing with an inner light that pulsed in rhythm with Rex's failing heartbeat.
Primal Dark
May 1511 min read
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DRAGON PUNKS NFT 06: SCORCHED MEMORIES
Xylith placed his hand on the ground, closing his eyes in deep concentration. His connection to the planet of Crystallia was profound, allowing him to commune with the very essence of the world itself. The purple grass parted as a gleaming white crystal emerged from the surface, forming a perfectly smooth platform by the side of the wounded warrior. It hummed with energy, glowing with an inner light that pulsed in rhythm with Rex's failing heartbeat.
Primal Dark
May 715 min read
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DRAGON PUNKS NFT CHAPTER 05: Echoes of the Corridor
"This is Crystallia, home of the Crystal Tearlock Dragons" she said, her voice resonating with a calm and powerful tone. Golden Butterflies fluttered around her majestic presence adding even more elegance to her glowing beauty. For a moment, Eon felt hypnotized by her gaze. "This is one of the few stable realms remaining." She said.
Primal Dark
Apr 289 min read
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