I’m not shy. I’m merely holding back my awesomeness so as not to intimidate you.
Xyn has a few interesting bits about her. Aside from being one of the oldest of the dragons . . . The color faded from Xyn’s eyes, turning the green to a ghostly white that shimmered and glowed. Her skin faded as strange markings appeared to bisect her cheeks from hairline to jaw. Spiny and jagged, they reminded Edilyn of bleeding thorns, or claws. Morbidly pretty and absolutely terrifying. A set of black wings sprang from her back as she closed the distance between them.
She’s one of the most powerful of her kind and is sister to Falcyn, Illarion, and Max. She’s a dragon of many, many secrets and one you never want to cross.
