Draco burst into existence with a thunderous roar, his black frame almost rivaling the Chaos Chimera in size. Immediately, the entire area was frozen in ice, the temperature plummeting drastically. A fog drifted throughout the husk of the ruined museum, bringing a ghostly chill with it. Snarling, Draco swiped at the skeletal Chaos Chimera, sending it crashing onto the ground with a whimper.
"W…what the hell is this?!" Henry James spluttered. Then his eyes widened. "That's right…you summoned this dragon during your duel against Charles Lacroix during the national tournament."
"Oh, I'm glad you remembered. And you still thought I couldn't defeat your Chaos Chimera?" I scoffed. Henry James stiffened, trembling from both the chill and dead.
"But…but it wasn't as powerful back then…I don't remember it being this powerful…!"
