[A Murky Swamp]

The sudden surge of aether coming from the place where the archer once stood is strong enough to pull Ambrosia's attention away even from the foe she was just about to deliver the death blow to.
She had studied the fey and knew that most of their power didn't lay in the manipulation of the world, their true power was the manipulation of the mind. The soul.

This one seemed to be fear, an emotion she was more familiar with than she'd like.
Caution her father had always called it, but that had not been the way she had seen it. It was always for the best that she never revealed what she truly was in case the fey decided to murder her like the other dragons. He hadn't put it like that of course but they both knew that what it was and to her living under the constant threat of being found out was living in fear. But she had despised that with her whole being as fear felt antithetical to her.
Dragons had been made as the very apex of the waking world, the top of the food chain in all aspects which meant there simply was nothing else to fear. Mortals had plenty of fears because they were so vulnerable, so weak. But dragons had none since they were strong.

So all the research she had done had been in order to not have to live in that fear anymore. To understand how the fey had undone her kind so that she could counter it. So that she could finally come out from the shadows and reclaim her dragonhood.
Since a dragon that lived in fear was not a dragon at all.

Which was why this time, for the first time in decades, when she finally stood before a real opponent she wasn't going to back down. She was going to destroy this pathetic creature and show it that true dragons were not puppets.
So she turns and flies straight towards the nothingness and when bites into her she almost feels the urge to laugh.

These were the fears of prey.

No wonder this creature took the form of nothing. It was nothing to her but empty air that she now attempts to devour in turn like she would do with any other pathetic spirit that would dare to hurt her.