The four mates moved toward the hall's grand entrance, their unified bond acting like a supernatural beacon that the harvesters couldn't resist.
Each step drew Vex'thul and Nyx'ara further from the vulnerable guests, their ancient hunger completely overwhelmed by the prospect of feeding on something so impossibly powerful and complex.
The crystalline corridors of the Dragon Realm stretched before them, walls of living light that pulsed with energy responding to their unified presence.
The soul harvesters followed like moths to a flame, their forms rippling with anticipation as they stalked their seemingly perfect prey through passages that had been designed for beauty rather than battle.
"Where are we leading them again?" Samantha asked, her voice steady despite the cosmic predators stalking them with single-minded determination.
