There is a machine I have seen in my crossings. A fiery mechanical dragon.
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Pyotr: There is a machine I have seen in my crossings. A fiery mechanical dragon.
Pyotr: The Soldiers. They provide it with offerings of flesh. They are rewarded handsomely.
Pyotr: They do not realize. Every offering is another soul for him to consume.
Pyotr: They have made him more powerful than I thought... possible.
Pyotr: I cannot blame them. They do what they believe is right. They are following blindly.
Pyotr: I was once very much like them.