Shattered Isles, within the crimson long river that cracked open in the Azure Sky.
Like twin eyes of a cold star in the abyss, looked down indifferently upon the vast land below.
His body was massive as a mountain, his spine like crystalline dragon bone, transparent and gleaming; his spread wings resembled the dome of the sky, enveloping the heavens and the earth.
The cold wind from all directions howled towards him as if troops were clustering around this majestic being, within the icy cold was a strong sense of rotting decay, which spread across the surrounding lands.
He was grand, revered, cold, and terrifying.
He was not like those dragons made of flesh and blood, his body did not even show skin or flesh, just a magnificent frost-silver skeleton, and within it resided the ultimate cold and decaying blue dragon flame.
This was nothing less than a super-evolved form of a Frost Giant Dragon, an entity of Undead Life, entirely different from any fleshly giant dragon.