As the wyvern's thunderous roar reverberated through the forest, Damian met its primal challenge with a steely determination that belied the pain radiating through his body. With the scent of blood and earth thick in the air, he squared his shoulders, his every fiber coiled in readiness for the inevitable clash that would determine the outcome of their perilous duel.
"Your roar does not scare me, little beast. Come, let us end this fight!" Damian's voice rang out, infused with an ironclad resolve that resonated through the surrounding chaos.
The wyvern, its fiery gaze fixed upon Damian, emitted another deafening roar, its massive form trembling with barely contained fury. Whether it comprehended Damian's challenge or simply reacted with primal instinct was unclear, but its next move left no doubt that it intended to meet Damian's defiance with unyielding aggression.
