The wind ripped through the northern skies in violent currents, bending clouds and casting shadows over the endless forests below.
High above the frozen mountains and rivers, a gigantic white creature surged across the sky like a living calamity.
Strax's wings spread to absurd proportions, each beat displacing entire masses of air as its colossal body hurtled toward the Asgardian horizon.
Built to its hind legs by thick, reinforced chains, a huge flying cart swayed in the void, crammed with goods: sacks of seeds, boxes of agricultural tools, barrels of fertilizer, rare seedlings, and dozens of crates purchased during its stay in the capital of the Celestial Empire.
