Once upon a time there was such a dragon.

He was happy.

His mom sang to him every day and made him delicious cakes.

His friends sang with him every day and danced with him in the beautiful garden.

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Thank you, Mom, thank you.

Thank you for giving me wings to soar.

Thank you for giving me a strong body.

I'm going to fly farther away and tell them the beauty of this place.

I'm going to fly deeper to the bottom of the sea and tell the fish at the bottom of the sea how beautiful the song is.

I'm going to a place where there are more beautiful singing voices and fragrant gardens.

Tell them everyone's story, my mom and me.

Tell them how beautiful my hometown is.

Ah, the wonderful world, I threw myself into the song and strolled through the garden.

There's not a single person who doesn't like my world, it's amazing.

Are you right?

My friend.

Dvalin.

Do you know?

Actually, I hate blinking.

Because.

Every time I blink the next time, I'm lost in a pitch-black nightmare.

There I became a murderer of my friends, a dragon that burned down the garden.

Even, what came out of my throat was not a beautiful song, but a fierce poison that killed me at the touch.

It's horrible!

Thankfully, it's just a nightmare.

Just wake up.

。。。。 Are you sure?

Dvalin, you're here too, quick, save me.

Help me escape this nightmare.

I want to go back.

Back to the place where there is a song, a garden, a friend, and everything loves me.

I want to go back to my mom.

Help me.

。。。。。。

。。

Why?

Why are you hurting me?

My best friend.

Dvalin !!

Dvalin !!!

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End of imagery.

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Gwen spat out the crystals of "Doolin" from his mouth.

Rub the tip of your fingernail against this small crystal.

Just a good taste of this daydreamer's past.

It's been a lot of ups and downs.

Something that is not allowed to be born.

How come there are so many interesting stories happening on the land of this continent?

Cut, I knew I wouldn't always be in the ground before.

It was a pity to hear from those guys 500 years ago that this dragon was dead, after all, there are not many evil dragons in the world, and they still think about when to go to play with him.

It turned out to be a poor guy who was man-made.

Always alive in a false dream.

The only time I woke up, I was "betrayed" and killed by my friends, which no one can stand it.

"Forget it, I'm a good dragon, so I'll help you fulfill your dreams."

"By the way, I almost forgot that there was one more thing to solve"

Gyin turned the faucet toward the giant Frosty Spike.

"Ahem, phew." A large puddle of black silt spat out of the dragon's mouth.

Wrap the nail of the cold sky suspended in the air.

The Frosty Nail beneath the mud seemed to be doing something to resist, and it kept making a thumping sound.

There was also some light coming out of it, hitting Gyin's scales, sending a little spark.

Eventually, it was completely quiet.

"Hmph, let you be a demon again, and you won't even have scum left in a while." Gwen turned around and took Doolin's crystals back into his mouth.

Savor it.

"Let me, the Great Dragon King of Teyvat's first novel, Gyin, come and compile it for you"

Puffs of red smoke erupted from Gyin's nasal cavity.

It means that he has fully entered the world of Doolin.

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Once upon a time, there were three dragons in this world.

Durin, the dragon of fairy tales and dreams.

Dvalin, the dragon of the sky and the wind.

and the Black Flame and the Dragon of Destruction.

Dvalin played the ballad of the forest for Dohrin in the breeze.

And Doolin reciprocated with a beautiful fairy tale.

But Gyin would burn the forest with fire every time.

"I want to sing for you like Dvalin too." Gyin said.

Durin and Dvalin did not blame him and continued to present him with fairy tales and ballads.

However, the mother of the three dragons prefers the two of them, so she throws Ginn, who likes to play with fire, to the distant dark continent.

Mom would go to teach Gyin a lesson every day.

The other two dragons were also afraid of their mother, so they didn't stop her.

The two dragons are still singing, still telling fairy tales, but one dragon is missing.

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I thought the days would go on like this.

As a result, one day, my mother left here and didn't know where she went.

Gyin also returned.

Covered in blood, stumps and foul stench.

He tells us that he has found another world on the other side of the Dark Continent.

There are wonderful gardens and people who love to sing.

I suggested that we go over there and play together.

Tell them about our songs and fairy tales.

As a result, Gin actually said.

"Haha, I just came back from there, and the people over there are so delicious, like honey."

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The Great War broke out.

Gwen spews black flames and burns the skies of the world, and Dvalin uses the wind as a shield.

The two sides are evenly matched.

And I, as the last straw that upset the scales, decided everything.

I embedded my fangs in Gyin's throat.

The blood of grief flowed into my mouth.

Let me see, the real everything.

It was Mom, Mom who killed the people of that world.

And Gynn is just a poor worm who is controlled by his mother and uses to kill them.

I told Dvalin the truth.

So we sent our friends away with songs and fairy tales.

I knew that Dvalin's gale wind would not bring down my mother.

I also know that my fairy tales can't wake up my mother.

So I took Ginn's throat and breathed out the flames of justice.

Dvalin took Ginn's claws with him, and used them to shred the darkness behind his mother.

We have embarked on a path to preserve the world.

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"That's it"

Gwen spat out the crystals and licked his mouth.

The black and red smoke is now no longer visible on the crystals.

Instead, pink and gold streamers swirled inside.

Like a gem worth a fortune.

"Hey, it's just that I was wronged by such a pure dragon and became a villain." Gwen swallowed the gem into his stomach and kept it first.

"Wait until the time comes, pinch a model and put it in to see if you can let him format it."

After solving the two big troubles of the Nail of the Cold Sky and Durin.

The dragon landed on the top of the rock wall around the summit and embedded it firmly in it with its claws.

Make sure it's already stable.

Gyin's consciousness penetrated back into the human form on the ground.

Open.

Stand up with your arms.

Several tentacles stretched out from under him, and quickly climbed and moved to Huron's side.

At this time, Huron was lying on the ground, his breath was steady, as if he was dreaming.

There was even a drop of saliva left at the corner of the mouth.

It's a pity that he has a father who doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Gently nudge Huron with his hand.

Didn't wake up?

Slap your ass hard a few times.

"Woooooooo Huron woke up screaming.

As soon as I woke up, I saw my godfather's dissatisfied expression.

", godfather, are you okay? . . ."

He, what did he see?

Godfather is walking with black tentacles again?!

Am I still dreaming?

It seems that seeing Huron's expression, I guessed his thoughts.

"You're not dreaming, that's what I am." Gyin pointed to the sky with his hand.

Huron lifted his head up.

"When did that huge statue appear, I really have everything in my dreams hahaha."

Until now he was reluctant to accept the fact that he was awake.

Gin pulled the smiling Huron over and touched his forehead.

"I said, you've woken up, I'm the dragon, and the monster you saw that night was also me, and I'm your godfather, and you admit it yourself."

Huron pointed his finger at Gin on the earth and then to heaven.

Gyin nodded.

"!!!"