Chapter 65 - Chapter 61: Teasing and Tension

The sun hovered low over Greenwood Village, bathing the treetops in a warm, golden-green glow. The forest seemed alive with subtle movement—leaves rustling, branches swaying, the occasional bird flitting silently between the trees. Below, villagers peeked nervously from behind their homes, unsure whether to admire or fear the massive black dragon perched on the central platform. Even the wind seemed to hesitate, carrying the faint scent of smoke and pine as if the forest itself were holding its breath.