Sylvia's huge dragon form hit the ground with enough force to break it under her claws.
Her red and gold scales shone in the corrupted light, and each one gave off a powerful energy that made the air itself feel hot. With a predatory focus, her eyes, like molten amber filled with long-forgotten rage, fixed on the Corrupted Zork.
Liora came down more slowly next to her, her divine wings folding behind her as waves of golden light pulsed from her body.
The holy energy she gave off made the corrupted creatures around her back away and hiss. Their twisted bodies couldn't handle even her passive aura.
The corrupted Zork stood in front of them, and its huge twelve-foot frame shook with each breath. It leaked purple corruption energy from every pore, making a poisonous miasma that killed the grass under its feet.
The sickly purple glow completely covered its eyes, and it didn't seem to recognize the two powerful beings that had just arrived.
