Behind him, the sound of rushing water filled the space with a steady, endless roar.
A massive waterfall poured down from the sky itself, crashing onto a floating island of stone and crystal.
And on that island stood two titanic figures.
Alpha was there first.
His familiar shape was unmistakable, claws dug into the stone, aura bristling like a drawn blade.
But the creature facing him made Alpha look almost small by comparison.
A colossal dragon dominated the island.
Its body was forged of metallic scales that shimmered like polished armor.
Five massive necks rose from the same titanic torso, each crowned with a different head.
The red head spewed slow, rolling fire from between its teeth.
The blue head crackled with arcs of lightning that danced along its jaws.
Poisonous vapor leaked lazily from the nostrils of the green head.
The black head hung lower than the rest, eyes closed in what looked disturbingly like quiet sleep.
