Get it off
It was the Onus alright, and this was the first time any of them would be seeing it; it was shaped like an old man and a chicken; it had the face of an old rumpled man but two legs like that of a diseased hen with grass for the tail.
Colored black and white, it gripped Litha on the back with its clawed legs, and right now, it was still the size of a human baby. Its eyes were closed even as the shocked expression of the team was locked on it.
"Ugly shit," Tim said and Jael agreed with him. Ordinary monsters are ugly, but this one seems to take extra steps to perfect its ugly self.
Litha could also see it now on her back, and...she finally felt its weight, too, and the little ugly fucker was weighing her down. Litha straightened and took a deep breath.
"Get it away from me." She said in the voice of someone who was about to lose it and was just clinging to the last bit of sanity left.