My Name is Azara Crimson. I had first believed that I had imagined seeing a dragon in the woods because all my friends say that they found me badly injured on my head. This injury caused me amnesia for the memory of my attacker and savior were lost except for the there glowing eyes. Eight years later I awake to my home filled with soldiers. Watch my father die, run away to my friends' house, escape the same soldiers now trying to kill us, and now we are fighting for our lives and the lives of our mythical creature guardians.
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