Once Draven disappeared from his study, after so many decades, a Black Dragon could be seen flying under the dark starry sky covering Agartha. The restless divine beast continued to fly with speed away from the palace as his large wings moved in a rhythm, swirling the air around him with its strong flapping motions and making that strong sound that showed how powerful he was.
His furious red eyes aimed to go somewhere far from what had caused him distress. He didn't want to smell that scent and wanted to get rid of all he was feeling at this moment.
After flying for so long, he stopped at the base of the far away mountain, covered in tall trees and thick snow and was surrounded by a huge river bed from all sides.
