"It's changing. Quite monumentally..."
The thought echoed within an area of the dark void, where a singular entity took up the entire view.
The phantom of a blue-scaled, four-winged dragon floated in the void, head raised high, with a blue object brewing on top of its wide-open maw.
This was, of course, none other than Ryuk's mental realm. And as he oversaw the entire realm like one standing above, he couldn't help but notice some vast changes that had occurred.
For one, the mental veins that had conjoined to form the skeletal bones of the dragon had now been significantly altered.
There was once a phantom of energy that previously covered the dragon's skeletal features—though not solidly—but now, it had thickened so much, it looked like blue skin.
So thick, one could no longer see his mental veins, but the living flesh of a dragon, undulating with motes of blue energy.
