Burning The World (2)
Some souls had begun to rebel. Rama could feel it. It was like someone's trying to get out of his body. The souls pushed the boundaries of magic, which linked their souls to Rama, trying to break the magic walls down. It hurt so much every time they push that wall. Their numbers have filled the mortal box inside Rama to the brim. Like a bag that's too stuffed with things but Rama still desired to put more souls in that bag. Forcing them to follow his will. With a sigh, he defended the mortal bag. He believed he could go beyond his mortal boundaries. Rama's laughter exploded as soon as he saw in the crystal ball the creature that he created. It formed a dragon. Bigger than the black dragon Bala had brought. The scales were black, with large four horns, wings that almost match the size of t
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