Black Dragon Bloodline
As the full moon hung overhead, its silvery glow bathed the landscape below in an ethereal light. Akun led Kaldarix and Mellin to the vast desert where he had once battled his alternate self. The shifting sands shimmered in the moonlight, lending an otherworldly quality to the scene.
With a soft thud, they landed on the desert floor, Akun releasing his grip on his aspect power. Kaldarix and Mellin gazed around in awe, taking in their surroundings.
"This place looks so different from the capital with all the trees outside," Kaldarix remarked, his eyes wide with wonder.
Mellin nodded in agreement, her expression a mixture of excitement and trepidation. "It's like we're in a whole other world."
Akun turned around to gaze at both of them as he said, "This is where we will be training."
Kaldarix's eyes sparkled with enthusiasm as he stepped forward, his voice laced with excitement. "So, how should we begin, Father?"