Sylfia sat quietly as Crow flew through the calm night sky. The wind was cool, and the moon still followed them from above.
She didn't ask where they were going. She simply waited, trusting that Axelius knew what he was doing.
After a while, she heard a soft sound behind her snoring. It wasn't loud, just a small, steady sound that made her turn her head.
There, sitting with his arms crossed, was Axelius asleep. His head tilted slightly to the side, and above him, Owen the black snake was curled up like a strange hat resting on his head.
But then her eyes went to the snake again. It wasn't just a pet. Its scales shimmered faintly under the moonlight, and its presence gave off a strange, powerful aura.
"These creatures… they're monsters," she thought.
Curious, she placed her palm gently on Crow's feathers. The great bird suddenly gave a loud
"Caw! Caw!" that echoed through the night.
