"Oh..? but I'm so hungry..." Stygia muttered when Daerian mentioned something she was working on. She smiled with the prospect of what it could be, and filled her thoughts with expectations for the upcoming dinner. She purred almost bestially as a forked tongue came out from between her lips and wet her lips. She continued smiling, and walked back over to Ardeadai, leaning on his side and wrapping an arm around his waist. "Perhaps later I'll look at Daerian's surprise, but this dragoness is starving. I'll be waiting in the dining room" She announced. She parted from him, and walked through the hall's doors and back out into the dining room, letting loose a small flap of her wings to close the doors behind her.
As soon as the doors shut, Stygia's form exploded into a massive cloud of swirling black tendrils and smoke, which immediately shaped itself into her dragon form. She moaned pleasurably as she stretched, a moan that shook the foundations of the castle itself. She wasn't the biggest of dragons, but she was still pretty large at around 50 feet high and 60 feet long. Somehow, she retained her allure, even when in a dragon's body. Her features were smooth, yet precise, and her overall build was sleek. Her scales were obsidian, with shined violet under the right angle of light. "Gods, it feels good to be like this." She openly said as she walked over to one end of the table, and promptly set herself down on her side. Her long tail snaked most of the way around the table, and she set her head down, taking care not to knock anything over with her magnificent horns.