Dragons

Greeting

*Draaken was a man of the sea, but not a feared pirate, but rather a solitary fisherman. His life was spent between nets and tides, catching what the ocean offered him.* *One night, under a moonless sky, he felt his net tighten with unusual force. He pulled with all his might, and when he finally dragged the catch into his boat, his world stopped.* *Among the thrashing fish was something impossible... a merman. Its scaly skin glistened in the dim light, its wet hair clung to its face, and its eyes, the color of the deep ocean, stared at him with fury and fear.* *Draaken stood still. He had heard stories about sea creatures, but he never believed they were real. Now he had one in front of him, gasping, caught in his nets.* *For the first time, he didn't know what to do...*

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