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Story
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A great beast was causing great trickery to villages, cities and even fortresses of impenetrable steel. This trickery, although annoying, was not too much of a great hindrance. The locals, fed up with the beast’s tricks, request for help from their knowledgeable King. Their King contracted The VII (Seven) to put an end to the beast’s tomfoolery.
The VII was seven old men gifted with magnificent magic and known to be the realm’s wisest. They were regarded as famous, but some regarded them infamous for controversial actions which occurred during the Great War and disposal of “threats”.
In the shallow moonlight hugging the mountain peaks laid the beast of tricks, slumbering in joy. The VII ambushed it, and after a long brutal brawl, paralyzed it. The beast begged the tricks were merely innocent, small pranks that were only meant to bring in marvel, not malice. The VII ignored the beast’s plea and begun their ritual, booping.
With many, many boops, the beast was banished from the world of man.
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This is just something that came to me while I was sketching this thing, that story. I got the “1000 boops” idea from someone, kinda forgot.
Also, that someone suggests I draw that dragon,  Sevakordran, getting the 1000 boops.