Night Weaver Dragon - Carla Morrow

The Night Weaver, swirling blues of the night sky making up his body, appears suspended in a dance of creation, its long, flowing form weaving strands of night like threads on a cosmic loom. Its wings, like the absence of all light that has taken form, and from its claws he weaves the core of a black hole, curve and spiraling as it absorbs all light, leaving naught but darkness in its wake. The creature's expression is serene, focused-like an ancient being spinning the very fabric of reality. Ethereal and majestic, Night Weaver captures the essence of divine death and the darkness that flows right before the spark of creation.