In a mystical forest clearing, a majestic Griffin perches on a gnarled tree trunk, its piercing eyes scanning the surroundings. Soft, golden light filters through the leafy canopy above, casting dappled shadows across the grass. The Griffin's wings, outstretched and relaxed, seem to shimmer with an inner radiance. Its regal head is held high, as if surveying a kingdom of ancient trees and whispering secrets to the wind.
