A behemoth emerges from the parchment's yellowed glow, its scales glistening like worn leather. Amidst wispy vines and ancient script, this preternatural creature sprawls across the page of a medieval bestiary, as if conjured by mystical forces. Vintage paper crackles with age, its fibers splayed like the creature's own twisted limbs. In the Codex Seraphinianus' style, intricate lines and arcane symbols weave together to depict this fantastical beast, as if drawn from the very depths of Voynich's mysterious manuscript.
