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The old warrior stepped out of his small hut on this dewy summer morning. The soft mist curled among the canopy, but quickly vanished as the first sunlight hit from behind the snow covered mountain range.

Metamorphosed into the last stage of the soul the child awakens. Open, playful and not bound by the rules of the golden dragon. It is finally free.