[Bonus thanks to BobTheEngineer <3]
High above the unfinished bridge between Heavens, a Serpentes drifted through the chaos as though the battle unfolding beneath her had little to do with her.
Her long body was covered in silver scales that caught the fractured light and reflected it back in polished pinks, starry blues, and soft lavender, while translucent wings spread from her sides like the delicate fins of a koi fish.
Her name was Selythra Mesmeryx, one of the leading figures of the younger generation, and yet while countless Serpentes surged toward the Skai Heaven below, her attention remained somewhere else entirely.
Sylas Grimblade...?
Her head tilted slightly as she remembered the conversation she had shared with the Pack Mother, particularly the weight carried by that name whenever it was spoken.
