Prologue

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Once there was a girl who became a man.

No.

Once there was a man who wore his glamour like a cloak, clutched against the cold. When the staring eyes passed over him, he shuddered. Only once did he loose his fever grip on his magics, and then like an avalanche, the worst thing happened. He's still paying for it.

No.

There was a mother who loved her child very much, even though she abandoned it to strangers, because she hadn't the courage to raise it herself, and because she wasn't entirely certain that she was sane.

There was also a dragon.

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