[Meghnad's POV]
The Griffin stepped into the faint light filtering through the cracks in the cavern walls. Its massive form was a sight to behold—majestic and lethal, with razor-sharp talons that gleamed like steel and wings that stretched wide enough to brush the cave walls. Its piercing golden eyes locked onto me, brimming with intelligence and malice.
This was no mere beast—it was a predator at the pinnacle of its domain. But so was I.
I clenched my fists, my dragon-scaled hands crackling with energy. The transformation coursed through me, amplifying my senses and instincts to heights beyond mortal comprehension. My black scales shimmered under the dim light, exuding an aura of invincibility. The Griffin's roar was deafening, but it only fueled the storm brewing within me.
