Minos

A colossal demon descended slowly, its monumental presence dominating the desolate landscape. Its form was a grotesque work of horror and power. The upper half resembled a man of titanic proportions, muscular and imposing, with pale skin that seemed almost translucent, its black veins pulsating like rivers of malevolent energy. Its fiery eyes, red as burning coals, pierced Dante with a gaze that mixed curiosity and challenge, as if assessing a potential prey.

Below the waist, however, its form became something beyond human. A massive serpentine body extended for meters, its scales gleaming in a dark metallic green that seemed to absorb the light around it. Every movement of its tail made the fractured ground of the Limbo tremble, loose rocks leaping as if protesting the very existence of the creature.