C1938 They Were All Fleeing!
Inside the Dragon Slaying Stage, blood rained torrentially from the heavens.
A fierce wind carried the storm, mingling with feathers drenched in divine blood and a vine-like eagle claw that descended through the golden canopy.
The Abyssal Winged Lizard, cast into this realm, was left with only its head and part of its body. It surveyed this strange new world, seeking someone to question
