The Mutant
As I shouted, we moved backwards with our weapons raised high while the ground trembled beneath our feet, we braced ourselves for the imminent confrontation with the monstrous creature. The hallways echoed with the sounds of our rapid breaths, mixing with the distant cries of survivors and the lingering scent of gunpowder.
Suddenly, the walls at the end of the corridor crumbled, revealing the hulking silhouette of the creature.
As if attracted to us, it stopped dead while it took inconsideration of it's next move. At the same time, I took in it's entirety as I had a glimpse of it earlier.
"Ooh!" Masal let out a defeated sigh, "How are we supposed to fight that?"
Roar! Rroooaarrr!
The creature's massive form was a combination of twisted flesh, jagged teeth, and glowing eyes that seemed to pierce through the darkness. Its roars reverberated through the facility, sending shivers down our spines.