"Roar!"
The majestic albino griffin spread its mighty wings and swooped past overhead, accompanied by gasps of astonishment below, as cameras clicked and clacked in rapid succession.
Riding the griffin was a young man in his early twenties, who wore a mischievous smile as he looked down at the onlooking ladies below.
"White Lion, let's do a low flyby."
At his words, the albino griffin let out a low growl and, with wings tucked, dive-bombed toward the crowd below.
As the griffin suddenly plunged, photographers' faces lit up with excitement, and the sound of their shutters intensified.
Boom!
Just as it was about to enter the crowd, the albino griffin suddenly unfurled its wings, whipping up the ground dust with the flowing wind, causing the onlookers' clothes to cling tightly to their bodies, eliciting a chorus of shy screams.
