As Jono's eyes fell upon the beast, he couldn't help but feel a shiver run down his spine. It was as if he was staring into the depths of a volcano, the intense heat and fury emanating from the creature's eyes threatening to consume him.
The creature's feathers were like a sea of black velvet, with a hint of iridescence that shimmered in the dim light of the room. Each feather seemed to have a life of its own as it fluttered with an intense fury, revealing the creature's mounting agitation. Its four legs were like pillars of strength, with muscles rippling beneath its thick skin. The claws at the end of each foot were sharp as a razor's edge, glinting menacingly in the subdued light of the room.
