The air shimmered as Noah materialized within his domain, the familiar sensation of crossing dimensional boundaries washing over him like a cool breeze. Before he could fully orient himself, a streak of azure blue shot through the air, and Storm landed gracefully before him, wings outstretched in greeting.
"Hey there, troublemaker," Noah smiled, reaching out to scratch under the wyvern's chin. Storm preened under the attention, his scales gleaming with an almost metallic sheen in the domain's ethereal light. The creature had grown noticeably since their first meeting, though he was still dwarfed by Nyx's massive form.
Speaking of which... Noah's eyes drifted to the elevated platform where Nyx lay curled, his red scales pulsing with a gentle inner light as he slept. The Red death dragon hadn't stirred since consuming the Harbinger core, his body still processing the immense power it contained. 'Rest well, partner,' Noah thought. 'We might need that strength sooner than we'd like.'
