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From inside us, our very Soul, You are formed, for us all, The food of life for which we find our lives, From our stomachs, to our stomachs you return. Our purpose, our meaning, is found in you, The Eggs of the Omeletwings. Once, hidden deep within the Eastern Range, there lived a tribe of dragons obsessed with eating their own eggs. They cared not for what lied in the world beyond their own, they only cared for omelets and omelets alone. Every morning, on a table in the center of the village, they would lay out plates and platters of all sorts of egg dishes galore; a breakfast for all the citizens. And of this feast, there was no stronger supporter than Queen Omelet of the Omeletwings herself. But from this village, the young Embryo would arise, a dragon who would go on to change the Omeletwings forever.