Vacuse stopped just inches from the orb, and then he looked at the small Void Dragon on his shoulder. "I should give you a name. That one is obviously too long. Let's see... how about Rith? It's the last letters of your name."
It was as if the small Void Dragon was just settling into its personality, and all because it just shrugged.
Vacuse grinned. "Rith it is then!"
In his place, Duke Frexon finally got what he thought was wrong, and his eyes widened. All the others that did their own, the form of their beast was from different colored light. Why then?
Why did Vacuse's own appear in the form of black, and more importantly, why does it look so realistic instead of a projection?
The Duke could feel everything he had planned and invested in starting to crumble before his eyes. His face hardened, and a cold aura surrounded him, flickering faintly with green light.
