"No wonder you could feel my presence..."
As the voice finished speaking, the spot Black was staring at rippled once again and a silhouette slowly came into view. It seemed like it was materializing from thin air and not just coming out of a hiding spot.
The grains of sand slowly took shape.
Hao Xuan squinted when he saw its real shape. It was a horse. A 20 meter long four-legged black horse with 3 heads and glowing white eyes without any pupils whatsoever. It had white manes on all three heads and the tail. (Pic in authors note)
Its skin looked like burnt paper with small scraps almost falling off of it. There was no meat on its emaciated body and the skin looked like it was attached directly to the bones. It looked quite eerie because with every move it made scrapping noises, much like the rubbing of sandpaper against a metal surface.
The middle head was looking at Hao Xuan while the others were staring at the others.