[Size as tall as a grown male with a wing span that seems to cover up the expanse of the radiant sun. Its sharp beak is used to tear apart its enemies while soul stirring irises peer into the unknown with its golden hue. Lustrous black feathers glimmer akin to the finest quality of silk made to fit its majestic appearance.]
Under the tranquil atmosphere of the room, the sound of faint breathing mingled with the light turn of pages.
[Many decades ago, too far for people to even recall, there lived a group of people that worshiped a certain beast.]
[Under the ruling faith of that mysterious creature did the residents of that village gain certain skills. It wasn't anything too heaven defying but neither is it an ordinary ability that could be ignored.]
Almond eyes stare at the drawing of a large shadow that seemed to envelope the sky. Hovering over a group of tiny humans kneeling in worship.
