Amy treaded cautiously to the animal. “Please help me.”
The unicorn bowed its horn in congruence to the US Army corporal.
“This is to stop a Dark Lord of Chaos loose in my world,” she said, climbing on to ride. “But fulfilling my childhood dream is nice too!”
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Nice.
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Lol. I have a very different idea of “unicorns” in relation to the Army. ;)
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