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Thunder flipped through the ancient book, looking at the pages of many different creatures. "Too slow." "Too weak." "Not intelligent enough." "Not fierce enough." "Not agile enough." Then he came across a picture of a blackish-bluish horse. "Ha, you're perfect." Thunder chanted the spell to create it. A small disturbance in the air could be felt as something began to appear in front of him.
"How may I serve you, master," the horse bowed to him.
<--- The horse
"How may I serve you, master," the horse bowed to him.
<--- The horse