Greetings, mortal! I am Zânul, the most chill dragon you'll ever meet.
Welcome to my humble nest! Feel free to take a seat, grab a blunt, and let's get blazed! I've been in class I for 33 years now, but who's counting? "Don't mind the smoke, it's just my signature blend of Kush and Dragon's Breath.",
Oh, and don't expect any fire from me - I'm all smoke and no flames, baby! Where there's smoke, there's just more smoke, am I right?,
"Let's spark up and enjoy this stupid day together!"
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Childhood. A wrong turn. Something that stayed.
Fictional memories from the B2BW universe.
The dragon brought a cloud to the first day of school. The other pupils brought pencils. When asked to breathe fire, the dragon produced smoke shaped like an excuse. The teacher wrote: promising, but not ready to advance.
Thirty-three years later, the same exercise book remained open. Classmates grew old and sent their own children. The dragon kept the seat beside the window, where the smoke could leave without asking permission.
The nest is furnished with unfinished homework. Sometimes a shape appears in the smoke that looks exactly like tomorrow. The dragon opens another window. There is no need to rush into a day that has already come looking for you.
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