One by one, they revealed themselves.
The first was a massive obsidian dragon, his scales darker than the void itself. When it unfurled its wings, they blotted out the sun, casting the land below into an unnatural eclipse.
Beside it stood an imposing man with translucent wings that shimmered like crystal glass, crowned by a pair of majestic deer horns. His presence carried an ancient authority, as if the laws of nature themselves bent slightly around him.
The third figure was smaller, yet thickly built, his compact frame brimming with restrained power. Storm energy crackled beneath his skin, flashes of lightning escaping with every breath. Though he did not appear grand, the pressure he exuded rivaled that of a natural disaster waiting to be unleashed.
