Craig’s Return

The flashback faded into the background as the present reality reclaimed its hold over the Western Continent.

Dark Sister's massive, charcoal-scaled wings swept smoothly through the clouds before descending upon the majestic expanse of the Palace of Crimson.

Her heavy talons touched down upon the polished stone of the outer perimeter, kicking up a light breeze that rustled the banners of the Darkstar family.

Following her master's explicit command, the 4th-Tier Child of the Abyss let out a low, reverberating rumble before leaping back into the sky, taking flight toward the secluded peaks of the Temple of Dragons to rest and regain her strength.

Left standing alone on the grand pathway, Craig straightened the collar of his coat, his sharp golden-crimson eyes reflecting the breathtaking spectacle of his home.

Without hesitation, he began his steady stride into the heart of the Crimson Castle.