From the crystal, a figure began to emerge, a humanoid form clad in sleek, crimson armor. The figure stepped out of the crystal, its movements fluid and deliberate. Its face was obscured by a helmet, but its presence was unmistakably powerful.
The dragon remained still, its massive form now serving as a backdrop for the mysterious figure. The energy field holding Rex in place dissipated, and he stumbled slightly as he regained control of his body.
"Who... who are you?" Rex asked, his voice cautious as he gripped his claymore tightly.
The humanoid figure that emerged from the dragon's head was unlike anything Rex had ever seen. She appeared to be a human female, but with a pair of radiant, fiery red wings that shimmered like molten lava.
Her presence was both awe-inspiring and intimidating, her helmet visor locking onto Rex with an intensity that made his white wings flicker nervously.
