The moment the Black Dragon Stone collapsed, a crumple of dark metallic powder dropped from Menaka's fist, becoming a veil of malignant energies that laced the dragoness' figure.
Dark-purple heavy armor fell on her shoulders, followed by a colossal greatsword whose coal-colored blade reflected the corpses of ancient beasts.
The ominous set's descent seized the Fate Gods' attention. Their eyes stretching at the realization that Vritra's Armaments had appeared in the Mortal Plane.
Sargon and Ahurani, a set of legendary armaments forged by the Weaver, tempered by the Sun, and blessed by the Lord as Vritra's wedding gift.
Eons later, Vritra would use that same sword and armor to hack down the Weaver's only begotten son. Then challenged the Lord. Managing the impossible feat of wounding the supreme one!
Vritra is gangsta.