"KYOOOOOW!!!!" The shrill cry of a phoenix resounded loudly.
That in itself was a great testament of the Phoenix's great power. Who else but it, could actually produce sound in space? Just a simple cry contained so much unique energy that everything within thousands of kilometers vibrated and obediently allowed the transmission of its majestic yet mournful keen.
Black fire undulated elegantly from the Black Phoenix which was slowly fading away, giving it a dark, chillingly beautiful yet at the same time, tragic feeling. Along with the fading Phoenix, the temperature around them also gradually fell to an acceptable level.
"There must be a heartbreaking story as to how the Black Phoenix bloodline ended up with Aleyria. This aura of hers… It's incredibly painful." Alexander said internally to Flamewing.
"Yes." Flamewing agreed emotionally. Somehow the pain that the Black Phoenix was exuding resonated with her.