Standing at almost thirty-eight meters tall, the shadow drakaina was two meters shorter than Arad yet her large body didn't lack any muscles. Her arms were as thick as massive tree trunks and her hind legs almost rivalled Arad's. Unlike him, the two wings on her back were engulfed in a shadowy mist of magic with burning shadow flame that spanned across her spine and up to her forehead like a mullet that halted between her goat-like black horns.
Arad glared her down, his wings slowly opening wide as his tail rattled like a snake. Compared to all the dragons he had faced before; she was the largest and most built one of them all. Even the adult red dragon he slayed before seemed small and thin compared to her.
It was the same for her, in the past centuries, she had never felt the need to take her draconic form, but faced with Arad's shocking presence she was forced to put on an intimidation display.
