{Charna looked at the stars again, and when she spoke, she spoke like she saw it for herself.} "It was spectacular. The Final Beast had fur white as newly fallen snow, wings of dulled, but strong gold, and pure crystals, made of only gem and magic, but blue as the sky, the ocean, and any sapphire. Three arms, representing life, light, and order, waited for their mistresses command. Her eyes, a dark but soulful turquoise, blazed at the evil shadow."