A Common Enemy
In the ominous, rugged expanse of the Draconis Kingdom, the dark, stormy skies mirrored the turbulent emotions brewing within its heart.
Drakar stood on the roof of his towering palace, his dark red eyes gleaming with barely restrained fury as he surveyed his vast domain.
Even though it had been a while, he still couldn't forget the humiliation he suffered at the hands of that alien who was only a junior to him.
He could still feel a stinging sensation in his chest after receiving that thunderous blow that incapacitated him at that time.
"Father, you called for us?" a rumbling voice echoed from behind.
Drakar turned to see a bulky young man and a stunningly graceful woman with silvery-lavender hair and voluptuous curves standing before him, their frighteningly large yet elegant wings folded behind their backs.