Two shadows darkened the transformed world below as they passed overhead.
Two dragons, both with winged appearances, struck the eyes as a perfect pairing.
They soared at a relatively slow pace, taking in the transformed sights of the world quietly.
This was the most shocked either of them had ever been in a very long time.
"...It smells like-"
"Chaos, yes..." Ayaana grimaces. "I wonder how much power Asherah even has left after creating something of this magnitude."
The dragons knew that there was something else that neither of them had yet to address.
It was that they couldn't see like normal.
Abaddon and Ayaana, when concentrating, could see everything on Earth from the North Pole to the South.
But now, they could only see a couple of miles around themselves at best. It was as if a strange, unseen fog were obscuring their vision.
Abaddon didn't like not being able to see at his full capacity.
As he was brooding, he felt Ayaana nudge him in the air.
