The Behemoth Serpent
"This is bad. I can't move a muscle." Gnihzur's body became paralyzed from the head down after he witnessed the diabolical emergence of the Behemoth. It was standing only 28 feet ahead of him with its many separating fibres flowing outward and inward around the tainted Life Fibre's core.
"Hiss!" The beast set its sight on Gnihzur as its next target. He had a light within him that it was thirsting to transmute to darkness in order to use it to aid with the release of its sealed counterpart.
Thud!
The Life Fibre Behemoth didn't delay in its vicious thrust toward Gnihzur. It wanted to make quick work of him.
Thud! Thud!
Perceiving the beast getting closer, Gnihzur's heart began to beat faster as he urged himself to flee.
"Move! Move! Origin, help me out here." He called on his spiritual master to assist him, but Origin turned into vapour a vanished within without uttering another word.