Waiting

Zaire's laughter filled the skies once more as he morphed in a beautiful creature of the night. A Qilin with scales of black, but also swirling tufts of white and gold fur. He stretched just over two hundred meters and his Presence was so terrifying that even the air around him quaked.

Dyon's little brother had truly grown into his own.

At the same time, in a quadrant not too far, a fair and delicate beauty read this news with a sweet smile on her face. Everything from the gentle slope of her small nose to the careful curves of her body made one's heart skip. However, her Presence was so pure that no one dared to have a single dirty thought about her…

"You've finally appeared big brother… Your little sister is waiting…"

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