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... fiery wings unfurled, stretching wider than any normal creature could ever hope to span. The bird wasn’t merely large—it was magnificent, a true behemoth of the skies. Its feathers were a blend of earthy brown and gleaming gold, each one exuding a sense of untouchable royalty. Crowned upon its head was a wreath of forest vines, intricately woven and crowned as if placed there by nature itself, bestowing it an aura of both grandeur and mystery.
"Kraacraw!" It screeched, an ear-splitting ...
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