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For now though, the echo of celestial power hovers above the deck of the Grandcypher, standing straight as a candle. Her red skin burns against the blue of the skies, which is pierced by the long horn adorning her forehead. The wind tugs on her blue hair, glowing bright with otherworldly energy and her massive tail sways behind her, betraying a sense of impatience. Everything about her seems like it would be hot to the touch, yet the gaze with which she scans the horizon is colder than ice, as she searches for the threat she has been called upon to vanquish.
When she cannot find anything though, her gaze turns first to Lyria, then the Captain, who has taken a cross-legged seat on the wood before her, looking up at her with wet eyes.
“Hey mom,” they whisper hoarsely.