As they advanced, Zephyrax and Fulminis exchanged glances before transforming into their human forms.
The two dragons shimmered and shifted, scales giving way to skin as their powerful frames morphed into muscular, imposing figures.
Zephyrax became a tall man with hair that resembled the vastness of the galaxy—black with specks of shimmering colors, like stars scattered across the night sky. His pitch-black eyes mirrored the depths of space itself.
Fulminis, on the other hand, transformed into a robust figure, his long, flowing purple hair crackling with lightning energy, matched by his intense purple eyes that glowed with power.
The trio moved cautiously through the wreckage, stepping over the charred remains of the battlefield.
The air was heavy with the stench of burnt feathers and scorched earth, an unsettling reminder of the violence that had taken place. They tread carefully, aware of the potential danger lurking within the shadows.
