Feeling the overbearing pressure crashing down on her, Alice found herself unable to move. Even with the help of her violet flames, her limbs were stuck against the ground and no amount of strength could lift them.
Meanwhile, Tiamat observed Alice silently while her low growls shook the earth beneath Alice.
Looking up at the sealed Lord, Alice could see two demonic horns crowned on the dragon's head, spiralling towards the sky. Each horn, cracked and damaged, revealing a flow of crimson energy hidden by the first layer.
Along the ridges of Tiamat's neck was rows upon rows of jagged black spikes that transitioned to a luminescent red on the tips.
A pair of malevolent eyes stared down at Alice. Each eye held the intensity of the sun as Alice felt like she was going to die just from the glare alone.
"Why did the Executioner and the Shadow send you here?" Tiamat narrowed her eyes as she looked at the weak human in front of her.
