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Portokáli and Cygnus weren't surprised at the wyvern that had been summoned. "Ah, right. You mortals do not know me." The wyvern leaned down to look at Helios. "My name is Chrys." The wyvern spoke, "I am a demonic god like my brother used to be. Though I'm not all as bad as he would be." Chrys snorted, twisting the skies around him. "Yes, my brother is a demon, and yes it would be strange seeing me here and not him." Cygnus tried to move Portokáli away from the wyvern but it seemed to have annoyed the dragon, making him have to let Portokáli go to not get attacked by the stronger being. Portokáli was too busy being trapped in her mind to realize the large wyvern above her. Core was there, as always, but he seemed more concerned then angry. "Calm down. It's not as bad as you think it is." Core told her, perched above her. Not as bad as she thought? But it felt like it was. "You need to calm down Portokáli." Calm down? He wants me to calm down? Does he even have a clue why I'm like this? No, no he doesn't.
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