The Old Master had come from the Age of Miracles, monks flew, fairies came to tea. Everyone wanted to see magic.
The crowd gasped when the dragon snatched the girl from it midst.
Trampling all, they chased its glittering trail
until they dropped dead, exhausted.
until they dropped dead, exhausted.
The Old Master just said “They got what they wanted.”
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