"The old Evil Dragon, furtively delighted, breathed out Dragon Flame, incinerating the foul earth completely, shedding a few cold crocodile tears in the end."
The brief decade or so of a True Dragon is merely a generation's turnover among the common folks. Shalos couldn't help but develop some curiosity for the future Aikania; she didn't know what this one-of-a-kind Dragon would turn Aikania into.
The future has yet to truly arrive, but the destination is already reached.
King of Elves Anudale stood shoulder to shoulder with the Ancestral Red Dragon, looking at the main ship belonging to the Dark Nest, and with a light laugh, said: "We've arrived, Your Eminence Gogomola, this is a gift brought by the Zor Elves for the Golden Empire. It might not be precious enough, but it's a specialty of the Dark Realm, perhaps you'll like it!"
