Dragon king Tharros stands amidst the obsidian shore, his colossal form wreathed in a spiral flame that undulates like a living entity. The dragon's skin shimmers with an otherworldly material, forged from a thousand burning suns, with hues that run the gamut from crimson to gold. In his majestic pose, he surveys the desolate landscape, his piercing emerald eyes aglow with a fierce inner power. Behind him, his queen, Lyra, stands on the cliff's precipice, her beauty a stark contrast to the dark, burning landscape. Her attire is rendered in intricate, glittering silver and sapphire fabrics, symbolizing her connection to the element of fire and water. Her flowing tresses cascade down her back like a waterfall, each strand glistening with tiny, burning motes. To the left, a mountain range stretches into the horizon, clad in smoke and ash, while in the background, a thick, oppressive dark fog stretches and swirls, as if alive. This oppressive entity shrouds everything, and there's an aura of foreboding that settles heavily around the major figures, subduing their monumental magnificence.