Far from the night sky where blue flaming clouds had appeared and vibrant rain began to cascade onto the Lands of Stone, an unknown number of miles away past forests and rivers, something else stirred in the darkness.
This was the region where Damian and a certain slime and a Holy Daughter had appeared and fought against an Imperator who then turned into a demon. The crystallized terrain and scorched earth still bore witness to that battle, scars upon the landscape that would take generations to fade. But the region was no longer empty.
A massive flying beast cut through the night sky above the devastation, a Pteranodon.
