Terrifying Father Gabriel
As Leo stood firm, ready to face Father Gabriel in the cathedral's profound darkness, a surge of energy pulsed through the shadows. From the obsidian depths emerged a figure, ominous and fearsome. It was Hellion, in its demonic form, stepping forth with an intimidating presence that commanded attention and evoked a foreboding aura.
Hellion, towering over five feet even when on all fours, exuded an air of daunting power. Its ebony fur, so dense and robust, seemed to mimic the appearance of scales, imparting an illusion of impenetrable armor. The faint sheen upon its coat reflected the darkness, almost seeming to absorb the surrounding light rather than reflect it.
The demonic creature's fangs and claws were forged from dark red flames, a menacing sight that hinted at the searing intensity of its otherworldly abilities. Each movement it made seemed to flicker with an ominous crimson hue, casting an eerie glow that danced across the cathedral's dim expanse.