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Digital redraw of an Inktober. It illustrates a sad myth from the story I’m writing. Find the myth below, as told by a character in the story:

“Once upon a time, there was a mother dragon made of stars. She lived in the night sky. Although her three children loved her like crazy, her youngest daughter, Missy, loved her the most. Missy cleaned her mother’s starry wings and caught comets for her to eat while the older sons explored other parts of the sky. They made a happy family, for centuries and centuries, lighting up the darkness with twinkling scales.

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