After the Dragon of Consumption vanished, the world ahead seemed to unfold all at once. With the mountain range no longer blocking his vision, Ethan found himself staring out over an immense, silent expanse of water that stretched as far as the eye could see.
"Higher, Blackie."
Ethan frowned as he studied the lake below. Blackie did not bother replying. He beat his wings harder, climbing steadily until they reached the highest altitude they could safely maintain. Any higher and the Sky-Lock would activate, grounding them instantly. Once they reached the limit, Blackie leveled out and slowed.
"Whoa," Blackie said, craning his neck to look down. "The water's actually kind of beautiful from up here."
