Dragon Hunter

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You gather all your courage together and ring the doorbell, which is answered after a few moments by a disheveled looking person obviously having just woken up.

"What?" they grumble sleepily.

"Uh...I am here...for the beast?" You say cautiously, peeking up at the giant black horns on top of the fellow's head.

"Oh hell," the man sighs, "You think you're a dragon hunter, don't you?"

"I mean, yeah? I just completed the training."

"So what have I done then? Missed a bill? Parked too close to a curb?"

"You're a dragon?"

"And? I have rights, you know." 

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