Races.

"What the hell happened here?"

That was indeed a valid question.

One couldn't help but be curious as to what spark has caused the flames of such disaster to spread.

Looking around in silent disgust at the torn body parts of various creatures mixed together with the rocks and sandy bits, all splattered into a bloody soup on the ground was nausea inducing.

The Drake stared silently at Evangeline, its terrifying eyes without a shred of humanity in them.

The Drake was huge, standing at over forty feet in height and around two hundred feet in length. Its body was also robust, covered completely in dazzling white scales. In contrast, it has pitch black spikes running down its back, down to the very end of its tail.

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{Wind Drake}.

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The {Wind Drake} sighed. Cain was curious as to how such a creature could make those sounds. If anything, he expected it to be full of growls and roars.