"This is it... The Tagul Mountain, a place that our Savi people have dreaded ever since the incident," Yara said solemnly, her eyes reflecting a complex mixture of fear and reverence as she gazed upon the imposing black mountain rising before them.
Moon's attention became completely fixed on the volcanic peak dominating the horizon. Calling it simply a "mountain" felt inadequate. It resembled a colossal black crystal that had been carved into the shape of a mountain. Its jagged obsidian peak jutted aggressively into the sky like a defiant spear challenging the sky itself.
The distant sound of deep, resonant rumbling could be heard emanating from the mountain's direction, a throbbing that felt almost like the heartbeat of the earth itself.
BOOM... BOOM...
Massive ash clouds and dense steam continuously rose from multiple vents near the summit, creating dark pillars that merged with the sky and created ominous shadows across the surrounding area.
