As Aaron's gaze fell upon the flock of monsters in the sky, he could tell their true appearance: frozen eagles. Their once-glistening feathers were now coated in a layer of frost and ice, shimmering with an eerie blue hue that contrasted sharply against the darkness of the night. Once sharp and piercing, their eyes now glowed with an unnatural light devoid of warmth or life.
Despite their frozen state, the eagles moved with an eerie grace, their wings beating rhythmically as they soared through the air. Each flap of their wings sent shards of ice scattering in their wake, leaving a trail of frost in their path.
