Awoken by a bright light, the dragon shot up in his bed; but before he could react he was put into a deep trance and taken somewhere far from home. He awoke once again, this time immobilized in an odd, gooey machine that somehow kept him nourished and protected. Hit feet however felt cold and exposed, bringing a worrying thought to his weary head. Little did he or the others know that he was one of the attractions in a museum; and not only was it opening soon, but it was also a hands on exhibit...
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