Above, the sky was shrouded in dark miasma, so dense and thick that no normal being could withstand it for even a few seconds.
No ordinary being could endure this unnatural phenomenon for long.
The swirling dark miasma moved unnaturally, twisting and coiling in ways that blocked out the daylight. Its heavy presence pressed down on the land below, making every breath feel like inhaling thick smoke.
Its existence seeped into every corner, suffocating the air.
The miasma turned the landscape below into a desolate and ominous place, where only the toughest and most prepared dared to venture.
However—
From this dark place, glowing yellow eyes pierced the miasma, their eerie light cutting through the darkness.
Slowly, as the mist parted because of the wind, a giant lizard-like creature emerged, its body covered in dark, hard scales.
