'A bloodline of absolute monarchs passed down through countless generations...' Tyr thought to himself in awe as he stared at the beast before him, 'The lord of the skies, a damn dragon.'
At that moment, Ares thrust his wings against the ground and flew up into the sky.
"W-wait! Where are you--??" Tyr said, running after the beast before stopping and staring at the sky.
Upon reaching above the tree tops, Ares lifted his chin and let out a low growl into the air.
'Feeble beings...'
Although the small dragon was merely growling, GG translated this for Tyr based on Ares' intentions.
Ares continued to growl, his exclamations becoming louder:
'The utmost superior lifeform has graced your planet... fret, fear, and cower under your firmament of false security. Be afraid! Your rule is no longer sanctioned by my ultimate decree!'
The dragon finally roared into the air--although, it did sound like a chirp at the same time.
