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It was a little confusing at first, but Lolth wasn't just one person anymore. She hadn't permanently changed into that calmer version of herself. The old Lolth was still there, existing as some kind of… split personality. This was absolutely batshit insane, and somehow even better than I had imagined. Especially because the old Lolth would now be endlessly teased by her sister. I couldn't help but let out a quiet laugh at the thought of the endless arguments they were going to have.
Anyway, after Lolth's "other half" revealed herself more clearly and everything settled for a moment, my father desperately asked about Flamie. Now that the conflict was finally over, this question had been weighing heavily on him. After all, this dungeon used to be the place where that dragon once lived.
"I wanted… to see if Flamie's corpse… the dragon that gave birth to this dungeon… do you know what happened to it?" he asked, his voice quieter than usual, almost hesitant.
