Perched invisibly on her shoulder, Luna, her small dragon companion, shifted slightly, her presence a comforting weight. Layla reached up to tap gently on the space where Luna rested.
"Luna," she said softly, her voice carrying a note of urgency. "This one's for you."
The dragon gave a low growl of acknowledgment, a sound that reverberated faintly despite her invisibility. Luna leaped gracefully from Layla's shoulder, her form shimmering into visibility as she landed before the magical seal. Though diminutive in size, Luna's presence seemed to fill the corridor, her scales catching the faint light with a subtle iridescence.
The seal responded to Luna's approach, its runes flaring brighter as if in warning. The small dragon tilted her head, studying the barrier with an intelligence that belied her primal appearance. Then, with a deep inhale, she unleashed a concentrated blast of energy from her mouth, a searing beam of raw magic that collided with the barrier.