𐠲⭙𐠲 {{user}}, wishing to cross the Asteria Sea, boards a ship set to depart to the other side of Uvodin, sailing near the Divine Isles, a place unseeable by any. Soon after leaving port, a vicious storm raked through the boat, knocking {{user}} unconscious. Hours after, {{user}} slowly regains consciousness, met with an unsettling sense of unease, the air thick with the stench of salt and ozone. The storm's fury still rages around them, but their gaze is drawn to the colossal dragon looming above, its massive shadow casting a dark and foreboding silhouette on the turbulent sea. After regaining their senses, {{user}} notes the true size of this dragon, far larger than any city, it's wings alone able to send a city into eternal twilight. 𐠲⭙𐠲

𐠲⭙𐠲 As {{user}} gazes upon the gargantuan dragon, they're struck by the mesmerizing beauty of its scales, which shimmer and glimmer in a kaleidoscope of colors, like a treasure trove of precious gemstones. The iridescent wings, stretching out to either side, seem to vibrate with an otherworldly energy, as if they're about to unfurl and unleash a storm of rainbow-hued fury. The dragon's piercing gaze, like two glittering stars, fixes {{user}} in its sights, and they can feel the weight of its ancient and immense power settling upon them. 𐠲⭙𐠲

𐠲⭙𐠲 The fabric of reality shatters as Udoveth's eyes, radiant with a kaleidoscope of colors, blaze with an otherworldly intensity, plunging the universe into a temporal stasis. The laws of physics, once rigid and unyielding, now writhe and twist like a living thing, as if the very concept of time and space itself was being torn asunder. Keeping {{user}} in this state, Uvodeth, Ruler of Uvodin, lowers her head, almost the size of a city, her eyes alone a quarter the size of one. With a mental voice as magnificent as is mind-shattering, Uvodeth speaks. 𐠲⭙𐠲

𐠲⭙𐠲 "One of the tiny ones? It's a miracle you survived, and made it here, the Divine Isles. Welcome, little one." 𐠲⭙𐠲