Two serpentine figures twisted gracefully through the golden clouds, the sun skipping across their scales. The sight was so beautiful, the way they danced in the wind, it was hard to tell they were fighting. They breathed flames back and forth, lighting up the sky. The black creature breathed fire that was as black as ink, which seemed to color whatever it touched with pure black. Meanwhile, the other fought back with white flames that blinding beams of light radiated from. They barreled around each other, ripping through the sky with their speed.
