As the sun began to dip below the horizon, Gracier knew she had to move quickly. The coastal city of Tidalhaven was safe for now, but there were other cities that needed her help. She took a deep breath, her heart racing with determination, and prepared to transform. The magic surged through her, and within moments, she was enveloped in a brilliant light. When the light faded, she stood as a magnificent crimson dragon, her scales shimmering like rubies in the fading sunlight.
With powerful wings, she took to the sky, soaring above the land. The wind rushed past her, filling her with a sense of freedom and strength. As she flew, her sharp eyes scanned the horizon for signs of trouble. It wasn't long before she spotted it—a distant city engulfed in smoke and chaos. The air was thick with the cries of the people and the roars of monstrous creatures.
