The storm's unnatural intensity frightened everyone, even Lincoln.
"Everyone, go to the back of the cave," he instructed urgently. "This is not good."
They obeyed, seeking safety in the cave's depths. Lincoln cast a spell, creating a stone barrier to protect them.
William remained near Lincoln, observing the professor's worried expression. "What's happening, Professor?" he asked.
Lincoln, eyes fixed on the storm clouds, stammered, "L-Look! Just look!"
He stared at the sky in awe. William followed his gaze and saw a magnificent creature soaring above them. It was a horse-like being with two wings, a horn, and crackling lightning surrounding its form. Its size was immense, like something out of a myth.
"It's a mythical creature," Lincoln whispered, his voice filled with wonder. "Few have ever witnessed such a sight... We are fortunate."
"Then why are the students hiding?" William questioned.
