As the plain scroll unrolled, Loong stared at the empty space, lost in thought. What lay beyond the end of the cosmos? A drop of ink fell from the brush tip, shattering like a thousand shards of glass, half present, half vanished, a fading trace.
Base
Evo 1
Evo 2
Evo 3
Glowed Up
Clouded Loong: Misty Celadon
Inkwoven Bonds