A giant cosmic dragon rescues two children from a sinking ship in a stormy, lightning-filled sea with hands reaching from the water.

A ship, battered and splintered, listed heavily in the churning, dark seas. Waves, like grasping claws, pulled at its broken hull. The mast was snapped, sails tattered remnants against the stormy sky. Lightning illuminated the scene for a fleeting moment, revealing the desperate figures clinging to the wreckage. Suddenly, a shadow, impossibly vast, blotted out the tumultuous sky. It was a dragon, its scales a swirling canvas of cosmic blues and shimmering starlight, just like the image you provided. Its eyes, twin galaxies, surveyed the chaos below. With surprising gentleness for such a magnificent creature, it swooped down, its massive talons carefully scooping up two small figures from the flotsam – a boy and a girl, barely more than toddlers, bundled in soaked clothes. The dragon then ascended, a beacon of starlight against the inky blackness, carrying its precious cargo away from the doomed vessel and into the swirling, star-dusted clouds. Griffin and Liv had two children, Gobber continued. Arc and Esme. The most beautiful children I've ever seen. Arc got his mother's hair, golden blonde, and his father's striking blue eyes bright and sharp, like shards of ice catching the light. Also tall and lean but strong. More like his uncle Alaric, though, a skilled fighter and hero. And Esme... Gobber's voice grew soft. She got her father's looks, but oh, so beautiful. Voluminous brown hair, soft and full of natural waves, with golden caramel highlights that catch the light like See more