The eyes of the Spiked Lizard went into a daze. It recalled its lifetime's worth of memories, gazing at them with a point of view that was pessimistic. It watched the death of the being that birthed it. Soon after giving birth, it had lost control.
It thrashed around in pain, the process morphing its body as the Frenzy Parasite in it took control. Brethren, hatchlings that had hatched at the same time as it were stomped to death one after another. In the span of two seconds, everyone else apart from it had died.
Its mother had lifted its leg, raising it above the hatchling, about to kill it. A blast of acid sent it flying away as another giant Spiked Lizard came into view. Followed by its attack, many Spiked Lizards came into the picture, raining down attacks on the one that had lost control.