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The sky-piercing fang.
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It once pierced the black-gold scales of the kingdom of the abyss,
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and cut the throats of the sons of ancient sinners.
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Mondstadt was once threatened by the shadow dragon Durin.
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Its jealousy for Mondstadt's prosperity begot evil, poisoning the land.
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In those dark days, Mondstadt was surrounded by monsters and barren lands.
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Hearing the people's cry for help, the Anemo Archon descended and awoke Dvalin.
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Dvalin rode the wind and soared up to the sky, fighting for all life.
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Blessed by the Anemo Archon, Dvalin fought the shadow dragon.
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Clouds broke, and the sky burned red as if the end of days was upon Mondstadt.
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Eventually, Dvalin's blessed fangs pierced through the throat of Durin.
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Durin fell, but Dvalin was poisoned by Durin's tainted blood.
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Unable to bear the pain, Dvalin fell unconscious.
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Even the most learned bards knew not where he slumbered.
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Centuries passed, and Dvalin's sacrifice was all but forgotten by Mondstadt.
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When Dvalin finally awoke, gone was his friend and the sound of his comforting lyre.
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And the ones he once protected now cowered in fear at the sight of him.
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Honor reclaimed, poison cleansed,
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Ballads shall give back a people's forgotten memory.
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A prayer, this sword is. May Dvalin's name be restored.
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