I looked to the East.
From the raging sea sprung a golden dragon royal and fierce.
It roared with a thunderous voice.
I am.
The sea raged with glee,
it seethed with anger.
It birthed a golden god of war.
We howled our thanks for war is who we are.
War sings in our hearts.
We are the raging sea,
you can not hold us back.
You can not stop us.
We are the Dragon.
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