The air crackled with anticipation as Reynald beheld the scene. A shiver raced up his spine, an instinctual warning of the looming magnificence.
In that moment, the disparity between the figures atop the Dark Drake in comparison to his mother, even at her zenith, seemed as vast as the cosmos, akin to the stark contrast between a seasoned warrior and an innocent babe; the gap between the expanse of heaven and the boundless earth.
Even from afar, he could still feel the undulating power exuding from two of the five figures stationed atop the Dark Drake. Their presence overshadowed any force he had ever encountered.
The other two were more daunting yet, their very existence casting a weight that threatened to buckle his knees and leave his mind adrift in a void of overwhelming pressure.
But there was one amongst them...