Gracefully, Raziah stood there in the form of the legendary Creature who had been carved out of her soul, and how badly messed up her head was. There was no understanding of how she had awakened the spirit of a dragon inside of her, and how powerful she had become.
Her scales were pure white, and insanely tough. Another layer of armored skin covered the scales, this one made of pure ice. Ice that does not melt, and even stronger than the one she had used to freeze the whole of hell.
The Spikes that lined her back had the color of her hair, but they were also made of Ice. The claws protruding from her fingertips were large and gripped the icy ground, so strong they easily punctured into the ground.
Her wings were ethereal. Large and strong as they came with the power to blow everything in her path away with just one flap. Her tail was long, so long it could wrap around a tree like a snake, with the tip pointy and sharp.
