Currently both Black and Zephyr stood 200 meters above the ground in the dense forest on the meters wide branch of a 400 meters tall tree, it's dark-violet trunks exuding the air of age, small imperceptible vertical lines running through its surface like a deadly river flowing through a fragile landscape.
A malignant poisen pulsed and glowed with a violet hue in the life-like vains.
A thick crown of light purple leaves adorned the old tree, each leaves a tiny amethyst star shimmering with a purple glow illuminating the earth below.
As they gazed ahead...
What loomed before them was massive, towering, vertical cliff. Jutting out from the base of the ground looming over them with a foreboding presence like a giant sentinel standing against the skys.
