Standing before him on its two legs was a magical bird, and just being in front of this being made them feel a sense of awe wash over them.
This bird, this being that had called him master just a moment ago was now looking up at him, and he was looking back into its golden, mesmerizing eyes, filled with a mysterious wisdom that seemed to hold the secrets of the heavens.
The bird's white feathers shimmered with a soft, radiant glow, creating an almost otherworldly light around it.
"Wow…"
Among the pure white feathers, a few golden ones stood out, catching the light in a way that made them look like threads of sunlight woven into its wings.
As the soft feathers moved gracefully, each flutter of those soft, almost unreal wings added to its enchanting presence, making it clear that this was no ordinary bird. It felt like a creature from a fairy tale, a messenger from a magical realm… an angel in the form of a bird.
