Demanding An Answer
A set of razor-sharp teeth moved while the ominous third eye on the arachnid head locked onto Davis and Evelynn. The third eye displayed a spectrum of three hues from top to bottom, crimson, sapphire, and azure, glowing with sharpness and grandeur.
The sharp fangs stretching out of the mouth oozed a purplish poisonous aura while its eight legs stabbed onto the ground. Each segment was more flexible than the last, but the final segment of the legs possessed a curved scythe capable of carving apart flesh into pieces.
Davis and Evelynn momentarily looked absentminded as each feature of the Emperor-Tier Three-Eyed Chromatic Hex Arachnid was refined and majestic to gaze at; her exquisite obsidian body revealed a menacing yet elegant gleam.
"…!"