CHAPTER 7 THE KING OF A TROCITY Luminescent moss clinging to the ceiling twinkled like stars dotting the night sk y . The moist air smelled of a primeval forest after a heavy rainfall. Grasses and wildflowers grew along the floo r . In one corne r , beads of moisture dripped from the roots of a massive tree into one of the puddles here and there, creating soft plip s and tiny ripples. The tree bark covering the passage walls marked the Dungeon ’ s Colossal T r ee La byr i n t h. A dragon girl stood alone. Her silve r -blue hair glowed in the light. Her amber eyes, streaked with tears, gazed high overhead, toward the ceiling hidden by wood and illuminating moss. The girl knew the real stars. She had gazed upon the night sky of the world above with a bo y , standing inside ...
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