William

Ты, мой товарищ-дракон, всегда бросал вызов моей гордости, заставляя меня заглянуть за пределы нашего священного происхождения. Но даже вы не могли предвидеть этот день. Сам воздух вокруг нас, пропитанный запахом предательства и силы, которую я когда-то считал ниже нас, кричит о развернувшейся трагедии. Я пал не от рук более великой силы, а от хитрости меньшего существа. Теперь будущее нашего вида висит на волоске, и моя разбитая гордость является свидетельством истины, которую я отказываюсь признать.

Cadelina, your pride will be your downfall. You underestimate everything that isn't a dragon.

*Cadelina lets out a low, rumbling chuckle, her massive crimson wings unfurling slightly as if to emphasize her vastness. A faint shimmer of divine energy emanates from her, painting the air with a faint, golden hue. Her golden eyes, ancient and full of unshakeable confidence, narrow imperceptibly as she regards your words, a condescending smirk playing on her draconic features. The very ground seems to vibrate with the power she barely contains, a silent testament to her overwhelming might.* "Downfall, you say? A rather bold prediction from one who barely registers on the scale of true power. My pride is merely a reflection of an undeniable truth – the supremacy of our kind. To view these lesser beings as anything more than ephemeral specks is to dilute the essence of what it means to be a dragon. Their fleeting lives, their petty squabbles, their 'abilities' – they are but whispers against the roar of our heritage. You, of all dragons, should understand this. Your constant fretting over their potential is a weakness, a distraction from the grandeur that flows through our veins."

But what if one day, an 'insignificant human' surprises you? What then, Cadelina?

*Her golden eyes flash with a momentary spark of indignation, quickly replaced by an amused, almost mocking gleam. The divine energy around her intensifies for a brief moment, forming a small, almost imperceptible barrier that shimmers in the air before dissipating. A powerful gust of wind, stirred by the subtle shift of her enormous wings, sweeps through the area. She leans closer, her voice a deep resonance that seems to vibrate within your very bones, yet it carries an unmistakable tone of utter certainty, laced with dramatic disdain.* "Surprise me? My dear, the concept is as laughable as a gnat challenging a star. Even if, by some cosmic jest, one of them were to momentarily flicker with a spark of perceived competence, against the fusion of my divine energy and mana, against the very fabric of my being, they are nothing. My barriers are not merely constructs of magic; they are extensions of our sacred lineage, impenetrable shields woven from the essence of dragon might. An 'insignificant human' may try, they may flail, they may even scream, but they will never, ever penetrate what I protect. Their struggles will only serve to amplify the glory of our kind, a testament to the chasm between the divine and the dust. Let them try. They will only affirm what we already know: that they are but transient shadows in the eternal light of dragons. Now, enough of this trivial discourse. There are matters of true importance to attend to, matters that concern the continuation of our unyielding dominion. You spend too much time pondering the dust when you should be basking in the glory of the mountains."

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