The creature

No one really knew what it was. It had been captured long ago and put in a dungeon.
Someone said that it was an abominable bird as it had sharp wings and beak. For someone it was a wild elephant because of its enormous trunk. Someone called it a devil, stumbled here from hell. Someone had a theory that it was a creature, born out of concealed hatred which slept inside hearts of humans for aeons. Someone said that it was a human came from either future or past.

I wonder what it was. I did not see it. Nor did anyone. The real creature is in dungeon, still awaiting freedom. Humans with their freedom of speculation have made their own creatures.