No one could have expected what happened soon after Dearma mentioned Imoogi in his death throes.
The little bit of reasoning and greed that had suppressed the violence in the dragon's heart was all gone.
Like a maddened beast, he attacked Dearma without caring about injuries to the precious limbs, and then he crushed the body and everything that once was a powerful Legendary being under his jaws without remorse.
But that was just the start, the serpent's anger hadn't subsided yet, instead, the fire of wrath burned brighter than ever before. "How dare he." He spoke in his head before turning toward Cynark. "Your precious home, it will suffer."
In the legends, images were born when a serpent failed to ascend to a dragon and create its very own dragon core, It was that lack of a dragon's core that drove an Imoogi mad, sending it to spread terror through the lands in order to fill in the parts that it lacked, to recreate its Dragon's core that would never be created once again.