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Covered by the Shadow's Sheath, the Dragon's Flame will diminish.
Armed with the Blade's Bite, the Scale's Might will yield.
Strengthened by the Plate of Pain, neither Fang nor Claw will pierce.
Fueled by Righteous Rage, the First Brood's Roar will be a whisper.
Dragons, Wyrms, Wyverns, Fire-breathers one and all.
By my blood, sword, rage, and soul; this oath, to no lord, banner, or nation.
You shall fear my coming, for the Shadow of your Doom draws near.
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