The Cyclone Tiger Awakened

High above the world — where no bird dares to fly and no mortal can breathe — there exists a

realm of wind, thunder, and endless motion. This was the dominion of Aiolos,

keeper of the storms. But even a god cannot command chaos forever. When the winds began to turn against

one another, Aiolos forged a guardian. Not from flesh alone — but from instinct,

tempest, and divine will. Thus, the Cyclone Tiger was born.

Its body dwarfed any known beast, marked by glowing spirals of wind that never stood

still. Each breath bent the air. Each step fractured the sky.

Yet the tiger was no animal. It was a trial. Sent to hunt those who dared defile