The creature's roar echoed as it strained against the skeletal hand pinning it down. Its ember-like eyes burned with frustration, its claws scraping against the ground as it thrashed. "Get off me!" it snarled, its voice ragged and venomous. "I will not be caged!"
Omina stood nearby, her golden-green aura pulsing faintly as she watched the struggle unfold. "You're already caged," she said, her tone cutting. "And from the looks of it, you're starting to realize it."
The creature snapped its head toward her, its expression twisting with fury. "You think this changes anything?" it hissed. "This body is mine, and I'll burn you all to ash before I let you take it from me!"