Finally, curiosity took over him and he peered at the source of... the harrowing sense of danger.
And when he saw it-
'Curses!'
He couldn't help but suck in a cold deep breath as a cold chill ran down his spine.
The creature was otherworldly, a nightmarish creature that defied all sense of reason. Its towering menacing form was reminiscent of a nightmarish scarvenger, but grotesquely amplified.
Its carapace was bright crimson- not only that- but some parts of its towering form were a mixture of crimson and dark- a darkness that sent shivers slithering down his spine.
The scythes in particular were dark-crimson, their allure strangely mesmerizing- yet he knew without a doubt, that beneath the allure hid something hauntingly menacing.
...Something he would do well to steer clear of.
It stood tall and gargantuan, its presence casting the space before it into an endless darkness. Without a doubt, it was a nightmarish monstrosity crafted out of one's worst nightmare.
