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Corpses piled up under the wrinkled sole. Many tried faking their death, lying on the battlefield with their stomachs down and arms spread out, trying not to cry, hoping she wouldn't notice that they were, infact, not dead. But to the Dragoness it mattered not, the armies of men were crushed many times, multiple times, the corpses were squeezed into the dusty earth until they were no taller than a flower stem.

After she was done, the women and children of the men she flattened would mourn their dead, searching among the countless piles of carcasses to try and find their fathers, boyfriends and loved ones... to no avail. Noone was recognizable anymore.

Description
Corpses piled up under the wrinkled sole. Many tried faking their death, lying on the battlefield with their stomachs down and arms spread out, trying not to cry, hoping she wouldn't notice that they were, infact, not dead. But to the Dragoness it mattered not, the armies of men were crushed many times, multiple times, the corpses were squeezed into the dusty earth until they were no taller than a flower stem.

After she was done, the women and children of the men she flattened would mourn their dead, searching among the countless piles of carcasses to try and find their fathers, boyfriends and loved ones... to no avail. Noone was recognizable anymore.