The air shimmered as Noah materialized within his domain, the familiar sensation of crossing dimensional boundaries washing over him like a cool breeze. Before he could fully orient himself, a streak of azure blue shot through the air, and Storm landed gracefully before him, wings outstretched in greeting.
"Hey there, troublemaker," Noah smiled, reaching out to scratch under the wyvern's chin. Storm preened under the attention, his scales gleaming with an almost metallic sheen in the domain's ethereal light. The creature had grown noticeably since their first meeting, though he was still dwarfed by Nyx's massive form.
