A sleek dark purple Cockatrice with orange accents glided on the cold air, doing a poor job of inspecting the area as he gracefully landed on a thick branch, puffing out his fluffy feathers, he currently lived in a small castle, he had quite a bit of power at the time, though, he was infamous for a lack of the ability to turn things to stone with his gaze. Hypnosis swung his serpentine tail, eyes narrowed as he watches the castle from afar.