To embrace the darkness in one's heart is always a dangerous proposition. Xanithar had picked his target well, whispering the whispers of vengeance into a broken dragon who was left isolated after countless centuries of a futiless struggle against mortals. The whispers took root, the power surging into Ray's draconic body as he was reborn in chaos! This was not servitude, this was not a bargain. This was a promise, a pure desire to spread his dark wings and destroy everything that had taken everything from him.

Unchained, unburdened. The prime dragon of chaos would sweep across lush and prosperous lands. He would avenge his fallen kin, make the mortals suffer for not finishing off the dragons once and for all! Xanithar could only smile wickedly as his newest avatar would spread chaos in both their names, whispering sweet temptations to fuel his hatred. The flames burned ever hotter, the manic desire for chaos burning equally bright within the dragon's eyes.

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