My entry for
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In an erstwhile undiscovered cyclopean ruin, slowly decaying, the last great and terrible creature of primordial origin slumbered. Bound with eldritch chains, forged by a long dead culture that bore witness to his last awakening and wished for another never to blight the earth, he waited for the day some unfortunate mortal would break the seal.
It was perhaps inevitable, then, that upon the discovery of the ruins an impromptu ball was held within the underdepths. It was perhaps yet more inevitable that the seal would be broken by sweet dance tracks, of which there were aplenty at said ball. Nine tracks played, nine seals broken, Ra'Do'Saurus freed from his rest. The world would weep, but first, nine more songs were yet to play, and the belle of the ball was yet to be crowned. Driven by a primal desire to rule, it was in Radosaur's best interest to be crowned at this event, and so calling upon the aether to robe his physical form, he rose from the darkest underdepths with much wailing and gnashing of teeth and uttered his first speech in aeons: "RADOSAUR IS BELLE OF THE BALL".