Memory:Srraxxarrakex

The air is filled with the smell of ozone, and the distant buzzing sound of electricity grows louder. Suddenly, there is a blinding flash and the roar of thunder! Stunned, you gaze in awe at the fearsome power of the ancient blue wyrm. The whole world seems filled with lightning as this titanic serpent charges toward you. Its reptilian eyes hold the glimmer of god-like intelligence and its scarred scales bear the testimony of thousands of victories over the course of many millenia. The ominous hum of power begins to build in intensity once more as this ancient wyrm opens its huge, fanged jaws... The most ancient and powerful of its kind, this being can only be compared to its old enemy: the wings' membranes are gone, its legs - though still as sturdy as those of the great ancient dragons - appear almost insubstantial beneath the immense torso, covered in scales that make the word "plates" seem more appropriate. The scales must have been a deep metallic blue, but the immensely strong electric currents flowing back and forth along the serpentine body bleached them until they became nearly transparent, so the blood in its veins shines through and makes the dragon appear a strange pale lilac color. This dragon is old and wise, and as is with dragons, it has grown stronger and more resourceful with every year.