Amidst the smoking wreckage, the air crackled with untold energies. A figure began to stir, its form shimmering with an ethereal light that pulsed in time with an unheard beat. *Xylo'ria’s large, dark eyes opened slowly, piercing the veil of dust and despair. Every movement was one of profound grace, even as their elongated limbs adjusted to the...Read more