"RRRRROOOAARRRRRRRR!!!"
"LET ME GGGOOOOO!!!!!!"
"YOU FILTHY LOWBORNS! WHOEVER DARES TO DO THIS TO ME, YOU WILL PAY FOR IT WITH YOUR LIVES!!!!!!!"
Aether stood frozen, staring blankly at the enormous blue-scaled dragon thrashing within the grasp of black chains.
The dragon's massive body strained against its bindings, desperate to break free, but the chains held firm, wrapping tighter with every movement.
"What... is going on?" Aether mumbled, his voice barely audible, his face a mask of confusion as he took in the surreal scene before him.
Only moments ago, he had been holding the Dragon Emperor's horn, and now he found himself standing within the dark and white expanse of the Umbra/Ethereal Domain.
"LET ME GO!!" The Dragon Emperor's voice boomed again, this time with even more fury as his body shimmered.
