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"Raaaaaaaaawwwrrrr--!"
Cryxus opened his enormous maw once more, releasing a thunderous roar that reverberated across the heavens. The sheer force of his voice sent shockwaves through the air, scattering the clouds above the capital as if the very fabric of the sky had been torn apart. It was a roar not just of power, but of dominion—of a creature that knew no equal in its realm.
His massive wings, like the sails of a cosmic ship, carved through the atmosphere, their motion creating powerful gusts that sent tremors down to the city below. His titanic body, a masterpiece of raw destruction, blended the deep abyss of black with vibrant streaks of glowing blue, forming an awe-inspiring spectacle. Every flap of his wings pressed down upon the world like an invisible force of nature, and with each exhalation, searing flames hissed from his nostrils, distorting the very air before him with their heat.
