KWK 277
The Dragons of the Void are frightful things,
Vermillion knows their shifting shapes,
Born aloft, to and fro, bidden by the hidden ones,
By humming wings unveil and show,
The dread raker of worlds below.
A single finger drawn across its face;
Linger scars given by the lance stroke.
– Void Dragon, by the Wog of Jabe.
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