The Call of Sky 709 pages

In the heart of the Crystal Peaks, where the mountains shimmered with the light of a thousand suns, lay the lair of a majestic dragoness named Aeloria. Her home was a vast cavern of pure crystal, its walls reflecting the colors of the sky and the earth, a sanctuary of beauty and power. Aeloria, with scales that glimmered like molten gold and eyes that held the wisdom of centuries, had slept for decades, her dreams filled with the echoes of ancient battles and the whispers of forgotten magic.

One fateful morning, as the first rays of dawn kissed the peaks, a deep, resonant call echoed through the valleys. It was the mating call of a male dragon, a sound that stirred something primal within Aeloria. She awoke with a start, her massive wings unfurling as she rose from her crystalline bed. The call was powerful, filled with a raw energy that she could not ignore. It was time.

With a graceful leap, Aeloria burst from her lair, the crystal walls trembling as she took to the skies. The wind rushed past her, carrying the scent of the male dragon who had summoned her. She soared above the mountains, her blue scales catching the sunlight, a vision of awe and majesty.