Up above the clouds, where the moon appeared closer than ever. Its radiance kept the serene night sky beaming with light. The tranquility void with any mishaps vanished as soon as a wyvern passed through the clouds, gliding beneath it.
On its back, there was a woman lying with her hands acting like a pillow underneath her head. Her hair whizzed behind her, revealing her breathtaking charm that any man would fight for.
"Oh, it died already," she uttered upon opening her left eye while keeping the other closed.
"To think that he can subdue that monster in just a little span of time." She paused and let out a short laugh before continuing her words.
"If I've stayed there a little longer, maybe I'll be a stunning corpse as of now," she chuckled while joking about her own death.
Then she returned to her sleep and paid no heed to the spectacular surroundings around her, though there was one thought circling inside her head, which soon made a smile sprout on her delicate lips.
