The sky over Solandris had transformed into a scene of chaos and dread. Dark-winged beasts roamed above, their scales were glistening ominously as they moved in formation, circling the kingdom like vultures awaiting their prey. Their guttural roars and the sound of their wings tearing through the air filled the atmosphere with a crushing sense of foreboding. Fires erupted across the city, casting long, wavering shadows on the cobbled streets as people screamed and fled in all directions. The once-proud banners of Solandris fluttered raggedly in the wind, stained with ash and soot.
Zephyr spat, his fists were clenching as he surveyed the pandemonium around them.
"Shit… what the hell is she doing?"
His voice was raw, laced with frustration as he glanced up at the castle's highest towers.
