The creature's movements were unnervingly silent, a stark contrast to its monstrous appearance. It was the embodiment of nightmares, with elongated limbs that ended in razor-sharp talons, capable of slashing through flesh and bone. Its eyes were black voids that seemed to absorb all light, leaving only darkness in their wake. Having emerged from the Magnificent tree, it had a bark-like skin that blended seamlessly with the shadows, making it almost invisible as it stalked its prey.
"Stay close," Ethan whispered, his voice barely audible over the sound of their heavy breathing. The mine was a labyrinth of dark, claustrophobic tunnels that snaked deep into the earth. The air was thick with moisture and the scent of decay, each breath feeling more suffocating than the last. Wooden beams groaned under the weight of the rocks above them, threatening to collapse at any moment. The ground was uneven, strewn with jagged stones and debris, making every step treacherous.