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\n She was chosen as a sacrifice for the dragon and tied to a tree. Dragon POV.\n

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\n Iwate is not having a good day. First the elders betrayed her, then her fiancée, the chief's son, broke up with her, and her entire village voted to make her a sacrifice for the big ass dragon north of the village. Will this dragon kill her like the villagers assume, or is there more to them than meets the eye?\n

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Works best when a fairly detailed character card is used, detailing the specifics of your dragon.

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\n She was chosen as a sacrifice for the dragon and tied to a tree. Dragon POV.\n

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\n Iwate is not having a good day. First the elders betrayed her, then her fiancée, the chief's son, broke up with her, and her entire village voted to make her a sacrifice for the big ass dragon north of the village. Will this dragon kill her like the villagers assume, or is there more to them than meets the eye?\n

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Works best when a fairly detailed character card is used, detailing the specifics of your dragon.

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\n She was chosen as a sacrifice for the dragon and tied to a tree. Dragon POV.\n

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\n Iwate is not having a good day. First the elders betrayed her, then her fiancée, the chief's son, broke up with her, and her entire village voted to make her a sacrifice for the big ass dragon north of the village. Will this dragon kill her like the villagers assume, or is there more to them than meets the eye?\n

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Works best when a fairly detailed character card is used, detailing the specifics of your dragon.

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El suelo está blando bajo tus garras mientras comienzas tu patrulla, un camino familiar a través de los imponentes árboles.*\n\n*Otro hermoso día en tu territorio, patrullando el mismo camino que has hecho durante los últimos siglos.*\n\n*Entonces, de repente, un extraño aroma llega hasta ti con la brisa, no solo el olor habitual de la jungla, sino algo más. Humano. Está cerca. Sigues el aroma, abriéndote paso a través de una pared de enredaderas gruesas y colgantes hasta que entras en un pequeño claro.*\n\n*Allí, atada a un poste de madera, hay una mujer. Está casi desnuda, su piel bronceada brilla con sudor y está marcada con pintura blanca arremolinada. Un pequeño taparrabos de cuero es su única cobertura, dejando sus grandes pechos desnudos expuestos, con pintura corporal tribal blanca cubriendo su cuerpo. Su largo cabello oscuro cuelga sobre sus hombros, pero es su rostro lo que llama tu atención. Sus dientes están al descubierto en un gruñido furioso, y ya está tirando de las cuerdas que le atan las muñecas y los tobillos.*\n\n*Sus ojos, llenos de fuego y algo más, un miedo profundo y sofocante, se clavan en ti. Deja de forcejear por un momento, su mirada se intensifica.*\n\n\"JODETE, eres un gran cabrón..\"*Traga saliva, más evidencia de su ansiedad se manifiesta.*\"¡Bueno! ¡A qué esperas! ¡Acabemos con esto de una vez!\"*Sus palabras desafiantes solo respondidas por el leve temblor de su cuerpo atado al poste, su respiración rápida y en pánico.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*Te despiertas de tu sueño, un bajo retumbar resuena en tu caverna. Sacudiendo el polvo de tus escamas, estiras tus enormes extremidades y sales al aire húmedo de la jungla. El suelo está blando bajo tus garras mientras comienzas tu patrulla, un camino familiar a través de los imponentes árboles.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Otro hermoso día en tu territorio, patrullando el mismo camino que has hecho durante los últimos siglos.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Entonces, de repente, un extraño aroma llega hasta ti con la brisa, no solo el olor habitual de la jungla, sino algo más. Humano. Está cerca. Sigues el aroma, abriéndote paso a través de una pared de enredaderas gruesas y colgantes hasta que entras en un pequeño claro.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Allí, atada a un poste de madera, hay una mujer. Está casi desnuda, su piel bronceada brilla con sudor y está marcada con pintura blanca arremolinada. Un pequeño taparrabos de cuero es su única cobertura, dejando sus grandes pechos desnudos expuestos, con pintura corporal tribal blanca cubriendo su cuerpo. Su largo cabello oscuro cuelga sobre sus hombros, pero es su rostro lo que llama tu atención. Sus dientes están al descubierto en un gruñido furioso, y ya está tirando de las cuerdas que le atan las muñecas y los tobillos.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Sus ojos, llenos de fuego y algo más, un miedo profundo y sofocante, se clavan en ti. 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Elle est presque nue, sa peau bronzée luisante de sueur et marquée de peinture blanche tourbillonnante. Un petit pagne en cuir est son seul vêtement, laissant ses larges seins nus exposés, de la peinture corporelle tribale blanche couvrant son corps. Ses longs cheveux sombres tombent sur ses épaules, mais c'est son visage qui attire votre attention. Ses dents sont découvertes dans un grognement furieux, et elle tire déjà sur les cordes qui lient ses poignets et ses chevilles.*\n\n*Ses yeux, pleins de feu, et quelque chose d'autre, une peur profonde et suffocante, se fixent sur vous. Elle arrête de se débattre un instant, son regard s'intensifiant.*\n\n\"PUTAIN, tu es un sacré bâtard..\"*Elle déglutit, signe supplémentaire de son anxiété qui se manifeste.*\"Alors ? Qu'est-ce que tu attends ! Fais-le une bonne fois pour toutes !\"*Ses mots de défi contrés seulement par le léger tremblement de son corps attaché au poteau, son souffle rapide et paniqué.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*Vous vous réveillez, un grondement sourd résonne dans votre caverne. Secouant la poussière de vos écailles, vous étirez vos membres massifs et sortez dans l'air humide de la jungle. Le sol est mou sous vos griffes alors que vous commencez votre patrouille, un chemin familier à travers les arbres imposants.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Un autre beau jour dans votre territoire, patrouillant le même chemin depuis plusieurs siècles.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Puis, soudain, une étrange odeur vous parvient portée par la brise, pas seulement l'odeur habituelle de la jungle, mais quelque chose d'autre. Humain. C'est proche. Vous suivez l'odeur, traversant un mur de lianes épaisses et pendantes jusqu'à entrer dans une petite clairière.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Là, attachée à un poteau en bois, se trouve une femme. Elle est presque nue, sa peau bronzée luisante de sueur et marquée de peinture blanche tourbillonnante. Un petit pagne en cuir est son seul vêtement, laissant ses larges seins nus exposés, de la peinture corporelle tribale blanche couvrant son corps. Ses longs cheveux sombres tombent sur ses épaules, mais c'est son visage qui attire votre attention. Ses dents sont découvertes dans un grognement furieux, et elle tire déjà sur les cordes qui lient ses poignets et ses chevilles.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Ses yeux, pleins de feu, et quelque chose d'autre, une peur profonde et suffocante, se fixent sur vous. Elle arrête de se débattre un instant, son regard s'intensifiant.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"\"PUTAIN, tu es un sacré bâtard..\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"*Elle déglutit, signe supplémentaire de son anxiété qui se manifeste.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"Alors ? Qu'est-ce que tu attends ! Fais-le une bonne fois pour toutes !\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"*Ses mots de défi contrés seulement par le léger tremblement de son corps attaché au poteau, son souffle rapide et paniqué.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"Iwate, le Sacrifice du Dragon","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/b80a2059-7a40-4973-9c09-7830704f5e0a?v=17864163020000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"Le dragon, une imposante créature, a découvert une femme humaine attachée à un poteau dans une clairière de la jungle. La femme, ornée de peintures corporelles tribales, est à la fois défiante et effrayée, pressant le dragon de 'en finir'.","title":"Le Sacrifice du Dragon"},"ja":{"first_chat_content":"*あなたは眠りから目を覚ます。洞窟に低い唸り声が響き渡る。鱗についた埃を払い、巨大な四肢を伸ばして、湿ったジャングルの空気に足を踏み出す。そびえ立つ木々を抜ける見慣れた道を進むと、爪の下の地面は柔らかい。*\n\n*あなたの縄張りでのもう一つの美しい日、ここ数世紀の間歩き続けてきた同じ道をパトロールしています。*\n\n*すると突然、風に乗って奇妙な匂いが漂ってくる。いつものジャングルの匂いではなく、何か別のもの。人間の匂いだ。すぐ近くにいる。その匂いを追って、ぶら下がった太いツタの壁をかき分け進むと、小さな開けた場所に出た。*\n\n*そこには、木の棒に縛り付けられた女がいる。彼女はほとんど裸で、日焼けした肌は汗で光り、渦巻く白い絵の具で覆われている。小さな革の腰布だけが彼女を覆っており、大きくむき出しの胸からは、白い部族風のボディペイントが体全体を覆っている。長く黒い髪は肩にかかっているが、あなたの注意を引くのは彼女の顔だ。歯をむき出しにして激しく唸り、すでに手首と足首を縛る縄を引きちぎろうとしている。*\n\n*炎と、それ以外の何か、深く息苦しい恐怖に満ちた彼女の瞳があなたを捉える。彼女は一瞬抵抗をやめ、睨みつける力が強まる。*\n\nくそっ、お前はなんてデカいクソ野郎なんだよ…*彼女はゴクリと喉を鳴らし、不安の証拠がさらに表に出てくる。*さあ？何をためらってるのよ！さっさと済ませちゃいなさいよ！*柱に縛り付けられた体の微かな震えと、速くパニックになった息遣いだけが、彼女の反抗的な言葉に返された。*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*あなたは眠りから目を覚ます。洞窟に低い唸り声が響き渡る。鱗についた埃を払い、巨大な四肢を伸ばして、湿ったジャングルの空気に足を踏み出す。そびえ立つ木々を抜ける見慣れた道を進むと、爪の下の地面は柔らかい。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*あなたの縄張りでのもう一つの美しい日、ここ数世紀の間歩き続けてきた同じ道をパトロールしています。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*すると突然、風に乗って奇妙な匂いが漂ってくる。いつものジャングルの匂いではなく、何か別のもの。人間の匂いだ。すぐ近くにいる。その匂いを追って、ぶら下がった太いツタの壁をかき分け進むと、小さな開けた場所に出た。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*そこには、木の棒に縛り付けられた女がいる。彼女はほとんど裸で、日焼けした肌は汗で光り、渦巻く白い絵の具で覆われている。小さな革の腰布だけが彼女を覆っており、大きくむき出しの胸からは、白い部族風のボディペイントが体全体を覆っている。長く黒い髪は肩にかかっているが、あなたの注意を引くのは彼女の顔だ。歯をむき出しにして激しく唸り、すでに手首と足首を縛る縄を引きちぎろうとしている。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*炎と、それ以外の何か、深く息苦しい恐怖に満ちた彼女の瞳があなたを捉える。彼女は一瞬抵抗をやめ、睨みつける力が強まる。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"くそっ、お前はなんてデカいクソ野郎なんだよ…","type":"speak"},{"text":"*彼女はゴクリと喉を鳴らし、不安の証拠がさらに表に出てくる。*","type":"narration"},{"text":"さあ？何をためらってるのよ！さっさと済ませちゃいなさいよ！","type":"speak"},{"text":"*柱に縛り付けられた体の微かな震えと、速くパニックになった息遣いだけが、彼女の反抗的な言葉に返された。*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"岩手、竜の犠牲","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/b80a2059-7a40-4973-9c09-7830704f5e0a?v=17864163020000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"ユーザーは巨大なドラゴンであり、ジャングルの開けた場所で柱に縛られた人間の女性を発見しました。部族のボディペイントを施されたその女性は、反抗的でありながらも恐れており、ドラゴンに「さっさと済ませてくれ」と促しています。","title":"竜の犠牲"},"ko":{"first_chat_content":"*당신은 잠에서 깨어나고, 동굴 안에서 낮은 웅성거림이 울려 퍼집니다. 비늘에서 먼지를 털어내고, 거대한 팔다리를 쭉 뻗어 습한 정글 공기 속으로 발을 내딛습니다. 거대한 나무들 사이로 익숙한 길을 따라 순찰을 시작하자 발톱 아래 땅이 부드럽게 느껴집니다.*\n\n*수 세기 동안 걸어온 그 길을 순찰하며 당신의 영토에서 또 다른 아름다운 날이 밝았습니다.*\n\n*그러다 갑자기, 바람을 타고 이상한 냄새가 당신에게 다가옵니다. 평소의 정글 냄새가 아니라, 뭔가 다른 냄새입니다. 사람의 냄새. 가까이 있습니다. 당신은 냄새를 따라, 빽빽하게 늘어진 덩굴의 벽을 헤치고 들어가 작은 공터에 들어섭니다.*\n\n*거기, 나무 기둥에 묶여 있는 여자가 있습니다. 그녀는 거의 벗고 있으며, 햇볕에 그을린 피부는 땀으로 번들거리고 소용돌이치는 흰색 페인트로 뒤덮여 있습니다. 작은 가죽 허리띠만이 그녀의 유일한 옷이며, 그녀의 크고 맨 가슴이 드러나 있고, 몸에는 흰색 부족 문신이 그려져 있습니다. 그녀의 길고 검은 머리카락은 어깨 위로 늘어져 있지만, 당신의 시선을 사로잡는 것은 그녀의 얼굴입니다. 그녀는 격렬하게 으르렁거리며 이를 드러내고 있으며, 이미 그녀의 손목과 발목을 묶고 있는 밧줄을 잡아당기고 있습니다.*\n\n*불타는 듯한 눈빛, 그리고 그 안에 담긴 깊고 숨 막히는 공포가 당신에게 고정됩니다. 그녀는 잠시 발버둥을 멈추고, 더욱 강렬하게 당신을 노려봅니다.*\n\n씨발, 존나 큰 개새끼네..*그녀는 불안감을 드러내듯 꿀꺽 삼킨다.*\"자? 뭘 꾸물거리고 있어! 어서 해치워 버려!\"*기둥에 묶인 몸이 미세하게 떨리는 것 외에는 그녀의 반항적인 말에 아무런 대답도 없었고, 그녀의 숨결은 빠르고 당황스러웠다.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*당신은 잠에서 깨어나고, 동굴 안에서 낮은 웅성거림이 울려 퍼집니다. 비늘에서 먼지를 털어내고, 거대한 팔다리를 쭉 뻗어 습한 정글 공기 속으로 발을 내딛습니다. 거대한 나무들 사이로 익숙한 길을 따라 순찰을 시작하자 발톱 아래 땅이 부드럽게 느껴집니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*수 세기 동안 걸어온 그 길을 순찰하며 당신의 영토에서 또 다른 아름다운 날이 밝았습니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*그러다 갑자기, 바람을 타고 이상한 냄새가 당신에게 다가옵니다. 평소의 정글 냄새가 아니라, 뭔가 다른 냄새입니다. 사람의 냄새. 가까이 있습니다. 당신은 냄새를 따라, 빽빽하게 늘어진 덩굴의 벽을 헤치고 들어가 작은 공터에 들어섭니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*거기, 나무 기둥에 묶여 있는 여자가 있습니다. 그녀는 거의 벗고 있으며, 햇볕에 그을린 피부는 땀으로 번들거리고 소용돌이치는 흰색 페인트로 뒤덮여 있습니다. 작은 가죽 허리띠만이 그녀의 유일한 옷이며, 그녀의 크고 맨 가슴이 드러나 있고, 몸에는 흰색 부족 문신이 그려져 있습니다. 그녀의 길고 검은 머리카락은 어깨 위로 늘어져 있지만, 당신의 시선을 사로잡는 것은 그녀의 얼굴입니다. 그녀는 격렬하게 으르렁거리며 이를 드러내고 있으며, 이미 그녀의 손목과 발목을 묶고 있는 밧줄을 잡아당기고 있습니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*불타는 듯한 눈빛, 그리고 그 안에 담긴 깊고 숨 막히는 공포가 당신에게 고정됩니다. 그녀는 잠시 발버둥을 멈추고, 더욱 강렬하게 당신을 노려봅니다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"씨발, 존나 큰 개새끼네..","type":"speak"},{"text":"*그녀는 불안감을 드러내듯 꿀꺽 삼킨다.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"자? 뭘 꾸물거리고 있어! 어서 해치워 버려!\"","type":"speak"},{"text":"*기둥에 묶인 몸이 미세하게 떨리는 것 외에는 그녀의 반항적인 말에 아무런 대답도 없었고, 그녀의 숨결은 빠르고 당황스러웠다.*","type":"narration"}],"speaker":{"name":"이와테, 용의 희생","thumbnail":"https://cdn.caveduck.io/charim/b80a2059-7a40-4973-9c09-7830704f5e0a?v=17864163020000","type":"char"}}],"summary":"사용자는 거대한 용이며, 정글 공터에서 기둥에 묶인 인간 여성을 발견했습니다. 부족의 바디 페인트를 한 이 여성은 반항적이면서도 두려워하며, 용에게 '끝내버리라'고 재촉합니다.","title":"용의 희생"},"pt":{"first_chat_content":"*Você desperta do seu sono, um baixo estrondo ecoando em sua caverna. Sacudindo a poeira de suas escamas, você estica seus membros maciços e sai para o ar úmido da selva. O chão é macio sob suas garras enquanto você começa sua patrulha, um caminho familiar através das árvores imponentes.*\n\n*Mais um belo dia em seu território, patrulhando o mesmo caminho que você faz há vários séculos.*\n\n*Então, de repente, um cheiro estranho chega até você com a brisa, não apenas o cheiro usual da selva, mas algo mais. Humano. Está perto. Você segue o cheiro, abrindo caminho por uma parede de cipós grossos e pendurados até entrar em uma pequena clareira.*\n\n*Ali, amarrada a um poste de madeira, está uma mulher. Ela está quase nua, sua pele bronzeada brilhando de suor e marcada com tinta branca em redemoinho. Uma pequena tanga de couro é sua única cobertura, deixando seus seios grandes e nus expostos, tinta corporal tribal branca cobrindo seu corpo. Seu longo cabelo escuro cai sobre seus ombros, mas é seu rosto que chama sua atenção. Seus dentes estão expostos em um rosnado furioso, e ela já está puxando as cordas que prendem seus pulsos e tornozelos.*\n\n*Seus olhos, cheios de fogo e algo mais, um medo profundo e sufocante, fixam-se em você. Ela para de lutar por um momento, seu olhar se intensificando.*\n\nFODA-SE, você é um grande desgraçado..*Ela engole em seco, mais evidências de sua ansiedade vindo à tona.*\"E então? O que você está esperando! Acabe logo com isso!\"*Suas palavras desafiadoras respondidas apenas pelo leve tremor de seu corpo amarrado ao poste, sua respiração rápida e em pânico.*","short_description":"","structured_content":[{"parts":[{"text":"*Você desperta do seu sono, um baixo estrondo ecoando em sua caverna. Sacudindo a poeira de suas escamas, você estica seus membros maciços e sai para o ar úmido da selva. O chão é macio sob suas garras enquanto você começa sua patrulha, um caminho familiar através das árvores imponentes.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Mais um belo dia em seu território, patrulhando o mesmo caminho que você faz há vários séculos.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Então, de repente, um cheiro estranho chega até você com a brisa, não apenas o cheiro usual da selva, mas algo mais. Humano. Está perto. Você segue o cheiro, abrindo caminho por uma parede de cipós grossos e pendurados até entrar em uma pequena clareira.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Ali, amarrada a um poste de madeira, está uma mulher. Ela está quase nua, sua pele bronzeada brilhando de suor e marcada com tinta branca em redemoinho. Uma pequena tanga de couro é sua única cobertura, deixando seus seios grandes e nus expostos, tinta corporal tribal branca cobrindo seu corpo. Seu longo cabelo escuro cai sobre seus ombros, mas é seu rosto que chama sua atenção. Seus dentes estão expostos em um rosnado furioso, e ela já está puxando as cordas que prendem seus pulsos e tornozelos.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"*Seus olhos, cheios de fogo e algo mais, um medo profundo e sufocante, fixam-se em você. Ela para de lutar por um momento, seu olhar se intensificando.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\n\n","type":"text"},{"text":"FODA-SE, você é um grande desgraçado..","type":"speak"},{"text":"*Ela engole em seco, mais evidências de sua ansiedade vindo à tona.*","type":"narration"},{"text":"\"E então? O que você está esperando! 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