Mythical Beast

One starry night, me and my friend, Matt were at a Festival called " The Pure Beast" its hosted every single March 14th. Its where everyone sees a different kind of creature, I was pretty nervous to see it, Matt was really excited to finally see it. Suddenly , light of fire was coming towards me and Matt, I ran fast as a cheetah. Matt just stood there, alone... I then shouted "MATT!" , my eyes couldn't see him, he might be dead or dragged. I don't know. Until, on my shoulder there was something, bird?

What was that I could feel?