Heading North

Red Rage descended from the skies like a formless ball of light to stand beside the Warmoth's Progeny, responding to the mental call he'd just received. Only after he became still, floating an inch above the corrosive ebony sea did his startling radiance begin to wane ever so slightly, revealing the handsome figure beneath it.

None of the Unlimited had ever met Red Rage, so it wasn't surprising that they weren't as astounded by the changes he had gone through, but it was still rather odd for them to see this strange creature.

Earlier, they had seen that Araeyn had changed as well. He was taller and more menacing. It was that strange to say that he seemed more… mature.