"Then..." Strax murmured, narrowing his eyes as he observed the creature before him. His facial expression carried a mix of curiosity and skepticism. "Is this a..."
"Vampire Horse," Cassandra finished casually, completely unfazed by the bizarre nature of the situation.
The creature was indeed something peculiar. Its skin was as black as the night, with an almost ethereal glow that seemed to absorb the light around it. Its eyes, a deep fiery red, burned like living embers, exuding an unsettling sense of predatory intelligence. Curved fangs protruded from its mouth, while its mane swayed in the wind, as if made of liquid shadows.
Strax tilted his head, studying the horse more closely. "Looks more like a failed fusion of a nightmare and a giant bat."
