The King of All(1)
The sound of rib cages creaking as they were being pressed into shapes that they should never have to assume dominated the entire cavern, where the eyes of all those who were still standing had gone completely round, while their hearts thundered in their chests, unable to believe the sight in front of them.
The gigantic leg which they had seen before was now right in front of them, breaking through the ceiling of the cavern which was supposed to be protected by layers and layers of spells as if it was nothing. The leg was not wearing any footwear, and even while a few got the bemused query about whether there even existed shoes so big that they could fit it, it moved in front of them, pressing down even further and making minute movements from side to side, as if it was merely putting out a cigarette butt that was lying on the floor.