Everything starts to move

The sound of a knock on the door interrupted the growing tension in the spiritual space.

Strax, still with a possessive look, moved away from Ouroboros. "I'll be back later. We'll have much to do." He said, smiling, not giving her a chance to respond as he turned and left, feeling the instant shift in the atmosphere as the bond between them began to break, at least for now.

Reality called him now, but what he truly needed was to resolve the current issues to finally begin the plan he had been holding off for so many months... Reviving those Dragons in the physical world.

"Come in," Strax said, his voice now lighter and more distant, as if nothing unusual had happened. He tried to hide the intensity of the spiritual situation, though he knew something still lingered in the air.