With a mighty roar, the beast seemed to comprehend Desmond's words, and in response, it unleashed a deafening roar of its own. Its colossal wings unfurled with a resounding flap, creating a cacophony of cracks that reverberated through the air. The iron bars that held the creature captive began to display an intricate web of fractures, like fragile glass on the verge of shattering.
In that moment, bolts of lightning arced through the air, colliding with the creature's wings and eliciting pained groans from its colossal form. Rather than calming down, however, the beast grew even more ferocious, lashing out by forcefully slamming its narrow beak against the unyielding iron bars.