Chapter 1

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Chrysalis's P.O.V.

The smell of smoke was the thing that had disturbed my deep slumber, or coma, whatever it was. All of my fellow changlings... gone, dead, wasted. The extinction of our race was not far off now, with me as the only surviving changling. A single tear fell to the ground, softening the dry earth that I stood on.


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