The apostles kneeled in front of their patron Gods waiting for Them to speak.
"A powerful enemy has been found, an enemy that can easily herald the end of your city, and your lives."
"Oena, if you would."
"Yes, grandfather."
"This abominable being stands at a meagre fraction of its ominous presence, a mere 10 feet tall. Its contorted physique defies the confines of understanding, evoking an unsettling unease. Supported by four sinewy legs, each terminating in jagged claws capable of effortlessly rending flesh and shattering bone, its movements encompass a macabre dance, an unsettling blend of elegance and savagery that mocks the very laws of nature."