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Nyzzet's Divine Thunder Magic was spreading everywhere, relentlessly attacking the invading Miasmic Aberrations as they came.
Of course, he wasn't doing it in a powerful and brave fashion but was constantly running away for his life while evading their blows.
Nyzzet had always been a cowardly dragon his entire life, this was because he favored comfort above anything else.
His mother, the mother of all Dragons, Tiamat, raised him slightly spoiled, and he only knew comfort for the majority of his first thousand of years of life, even until he became a God, it remained the same.
He closed himself inside of his Divine Realm, desiring to live peacefully… Until Kireina happened, and his life since then has gone downhill very rapidly.
"Why do I have to do this now?! What has my damn life become now?!"
Nyzzet couldn't completely blame Kireina, she was simply doing what she could to survive and protect her family after all.