The Culprit

Like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, everyone watched the creature break through its bony skeletal cocoon, and slowly make its way towards them all.

Din, Din, Din, Din, Din~

Its footsteps seemed to carry the weight of their lives the closer it got. At this point, everyone had already forgotten about Dorian's existence, feeling they were all goners in here.

Please!

Look at the Godly supernatural being walking their way and look at them, puny humans… Do you think they can stand a chance against it?

Ashaku felt his breathing grow harder the closer the creature got. "Taller… It's taller than before."

Could this be its true form? It was now 50 times uglier than what they recalled.

"What? Are you sure?"

Ashaku nodded, "Positive. I can't be wrong."

Din, Din, Din, Din~