In the heart of the Time Dragon's sanctum, a solitary male ferret reigns. His form, a marvel of shifting golden hues, dances with an ethereal grace. Plasma arcs flicker around him, illuminating the somber, melancholic atmosphere. He is a master of arcane blasts, his spells weaving through the air like floating embers. Though his expression is one of mystery, echoes of the past and future whisper around him, hinting at a queenly charm that once ruled this sacred space. From a worm's-eye view, his highly detailed, crystalline body stands as a centered focal point, a testament to the vibrant, yet somber, world he inhabits.