C350 Fire Demon Rat
"Let's see what's so magical about this dragon's hair," Ye Xiaoyun mused as he stepped outside the house, his hand sweeping through the air. Five slender strands of silver hair shot from his fingertips, effortlessly entwining an ancient tree.
The hair, finer than a human's and nearly invisible except for its silvery sheen against the night, would be all but imperceptible in the daylight