Vesuvius felt as if he was floating in the void. There was nothing around him but a blackness. There was no air, but he felt no need to breathe.
Suddenly two large circles looking like a pair of reptilian eyes glowing in bright golden colour materialised in the distance of the black void.
A majestic and familiar aura spread through the void, covering every nook and cranny of the black emptiness.
Vesuvius immediately recognised it, lowering his head and replicating his actions from his last visit, "Ohhh mighty progenitor of all dragons, your descendant and servant greet you!"
The loud ethereal voice boomed across the emptiness, "Welcome, young Vesuvius. I couldn't but notice your fast progress. I also heard about you wanting to form a church for me."
"Yes, to your glory as y..."
