Once I broke free from Geneva Labs’ clutches, I was public enemy number one in their eyes. I know Aries would be tied with me for that title.
There I was, the Sybari of Hollandus Landing. This exile was under the degradation of the powers that be.
Even my own name to the English-speaking world sounded like “dragon” even though my name in my native tongue has nothing to do with those mythical giant reptiles.
I was not a dragon.
I was not a witch.
However, I was hunted down much like those things associated in fantasy stories.
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