As galaxies stirred, as galactic powerhouses consolidated their goals, as unseen pacts were formed for power, for influence, for opportunity, for revenge, and for love, a mighty dragon, exceptionally thick in mass, unimaginably big in presence, and immensely powerful in form, penetrated a pink cavern with moist, wet walls.
It ravaged within, seemingly hewing out using its immensity by entering and exiting, leaving no place untouched as it etched its unforgettable shape into the pink walls. As if alive, the walls constricted in response, yet the dragon yielded no quarter as it dug deeper and deeper, refusing to surrender the opportunity to bury itself inside. When it pressed against the core of the cave, an indescribable and incessant quivering erupted, causing a deluge of liquid to rush outwards in abrupt force, almost pushing the mighty dragon out.
