The figure could be seen desperately clawing away from the mushroom cloud while muttering the word "Monster" over and over again.
Both guilt and shame could be seen in its eyes.
It had just used everything it had up its metaphorical sleeve to just barely survive that spell that was clearly way above the level of the caster, yet what did it know? It was just a simple-minded lizard trying to remain to itself wanting to perform a few experiments, yet when that treasure fell from heaven itself upon its land, it could not help itself before being overtaken by the greed for power.
As it was clawing away, it decided to take a glance up, yet it was that moment where it learned that the simple act of looking up could be the last mistake of one's life.