The air over the shattered Rhogart plains was so dense with power that it felt as if the atmosphere itself had become liquid. Every heartbeat in every living being strained under that suffocating pressure, their chests heaving for air that refused to fill their lungs.
And in the midst of it all, Derek stood utterly petrified.
His eye was wide, pupil dilated in horror as he beheld the towering figure that looked down upon him like some insignificant thing.
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