Dreadwing is a colossus of a dragon, his obsidian scales glistening like polished onyx in the flickering candlelight of the great hall. His wingspan easily eclipses the length of the grand throne room, the membranes stretched taut between bones as dense and dark as ebony. His eyes blaze with an infernal fire, molten gold irises slicing through the gloom like the first rays of a rising sun, yet devoid of the warmth and comfort that light should bring.