Aww... It’s a cute baby dragon. It glows with some form of arcane energy.

And look! It has grown wings! It must be close to maturing.

Young dragons are relatively defenseless. They are born with relatively soft scales, which are shed and replaced with harder ones as the hatchling matures. Once a hatchling’s wings grow in, it typically marks the beginning of maturation. At this point they are often capable of hunting on their own and are usually left alone by their mother.

Many dragons have found themselves in a region of distorted space-time created by the confluence of wild time and darkness mana, but Pharossphere is the only one who has found her way out. She is also among the few who has no interest in leaving. She likes Liz the best out of everyone she has met so far, and in her childish ignorance hasn't really caught on to the fact that many of her peers aspire to make their way back to the "normal" world. Pharossphere is terrified of the extensive land and sky, so unlike the small rooms and infinite voids of her home. She happily teleports her friends around the region in a way that does not exacerbate the damage to the structural integrity of the area unlike her rival Karma Portal, who hangs out with Mur. The only places she won't go are the core where the mana pools are, and outside. Both locations frighten her.