Shiron yelped as someone came up behind him and attached some sort of helmet to his head. He turned around and saw the dark windragon, Ranshiin, with a remote control. Before Shoron could even react, The cap's front started to swirl, along with Shiron's eyes. He went limp, under the cap's hypnosis. Ranshiin giggled and grinned, walking up to the hypnotized windragon.
"Now, Shiron. To make sure you are fully under control, I want to you…"
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