(Within the endless void, Leo's POV)
Moltherak came charging into the void with a frown etched deeply on his face, as the smooth, merciless slope of the endless expanse attempted to drag even his massive form forward, the fourth dimension recoiling violently at his intrusion while ancient pressure radiated from his scales and forced reality itself to bend around him instead.
"THE BOY IS UNDER MY PROTECTION!"
He declared, as his golden eyes locked onto Leo's drifting figure, the words carrying authority rather than sound, which seemed to enrage the Void as its silent pull intensified in direct response to his defiance.
*FSSHH*
The Void strained harder, the entry tear behind Moltherak threatening to flicker and collapse as invisible forces tried to force him to turn back, yet he did not yield even a fraction, his claws slicing directly into the fabric of space as if it were something tangible rather than an untouchable dimension.
*FSSHH*
*CRASH*
