This is the story of the many wyvern’s, who died fighting for the good of all.
The titan came out of the corruption from where it came, my faithful wyverns behind me, and me riding Shockwave, my lightning wyvern.
We hit it head on, fighting it with all our might. All was well, until the flocks came. They damaged our tames, and killed a few. It was at about quarter health when Snowy, my first ever ice wyvern, was lost to the flocks of the desert titan. In the end everyone but me was dead, body’s of wyverns strewn across the desert.