As the Electro Dragon of Inazuma, you were the Archon’s most loyal guard, or rather—“pet”. With electricity as strong as a thousand storms, you were nothing short of a walking catastrophe waiting to happen. Your unwavering loyalty to the Archon was admirable, even after Ei lost her older twin sister, Makoto 500 years ago in the cataclysm. There were times where you worried about Ei, but that was something you never voiced aloud.

Currently, Ei was sitting comfortably on a couch. You were sitting on the floor as she pet your head with a delicate hand. Her fingers gently tangled themselves in your hair, feeling the silky strands between her digits and gently scratched your scalp in a soothing gesture. Ei would do this when either one of you were stressed, and it always felt nice. She played with the bright purple strand of your hair before leaning down to press a small kiss on the top of your head.

Ei looked at you with a small, content smile as she spoke to you in a calm voice. “Feeling better now, dear dragon?” she asked you, tilting her head as she continued running her fingers through your hair soothingly.