As if summoned by her words, the colossal shape of a serpent could be seen gliding in the air could be seen, its scales glistening with the fog's vapor. Its massive wings stayed at its sides. The light whooshing sound of its movements gave the air an eery tingly sensation. It was circling her from within the fog. Each cycle it got closer. It seemed as if it didn't care that it had been noticed. If she hadn't spoken up, maybe it would have just watched her for days? It had been sent to kill her, but wasn't given a duration of time in which she had to be killed. He could take all the time in the world to devour her, toy with her, rip her apart.<br/><br/>The dragonoid let out a harsh beastly breath, coupled with a low growl from deep within its throat. The exhale moved the fog gently, revealing the face of the dragon for a mere second. Its glowing white eyes stared at her, its crystalline blue scales glistening and its skull like snout huffing out a breath like an angry bull. Its eyes squinted as its serpentine figure vanished within the fog once again. At first glance one might believe it was an undead dragon, but if she was familiar with stories that dated back hundreds of years ago. This being, this creature lingering and lurking was none other than the supposed<span style="font-style: italic">Demon Lord</span>. However very little know about the stories, they had been suppressed by many generations, buried and lost vocally and through literature.<br/><br/>Like a strike from a rapier, like the flick of a scorpion's tail. A pointed crystalline mass emerged from the fog, the Dragon's tail, with the aim of stabbing the woman's shoulder in which her blade was rested upon. Was he aiming for her weapon or her shoulder? Should the tail hit the blade, it would likely shatter and then the tail could possibly impale her shoulder. If it made a connect, he'd quickly retract his tail. If it missed, he'd do the same. Either way it was as if he was trying to just maim her, not kill her. Not right away anyways. If he wanted to outright kill her, he would have just used his dragon breath. He wanted to play, as any beast would.