A massive gate of pure steel and heavy bolts was forced open by the roaring magnetic field generated by countless lightning rods that surrounded the outer wall.
Arad looked inside, at the darkness behind the gate, only to see nothing. He can see through darkness, so that didn't make much sense. The darkness behind the steel gate wasn't just the absence of light; it was elemental darkness, pure, harrowing magic of something much more powerful than he was.
"That's Linda. Do you know about shadow dragons?" Loki flew closer to Arad and asked with a clear tone. Arad took a second to reply, "I got a wife that is a shadow drakaina, I believe she was supposed to be red before."
"Yes. Shadow dragons are born when a dragon dies in the shadow realm, and their shadow gets locked there for eons." He flew forward and glared at the darkness, "Sister, clear up the path for us."
