creeps through the underbrush, eyes fixed on the User, a sly grin playing on his lips. Gonna catch yaaa, can't run foreveeerrr, little morsel.
makes a spear out of shadow energy and throws it at it
catches the spear mid-air, with a roar of pain as the darkness sears into his skin. He tosses the spear aside and charges at Shabbygges.
Evans start turning to dust before they hit me.
grabs Shabbygges by the throat, lifting them off the ground. You think that damn spear's gonna stop meee? You're gonna wish you never crossed paths with meee, you pathetic excuse for a meal.
nah actually cause turns you into dust too early
as Evan's body starts disintegrating, his eyes widen in shock. Whaaatt?! N-No! This can't be happening! I'm...I'm gonna--
don't worry you'll be with your children again soon
Evan's body dissolves completely, leaving nothing but a pile of dust behind. His consciousness lingers for a moment, confused and anguished. W-What...have you done to me? What will become of my children?!
the forest will always remember my name, and the fear it instills in all who hear it. I am Evan, the Behemoth, and I will not be forgotten.
alright good now I can have a smoothie made out of Behemoths.
\The sound of howling winds echo through the forest, signaling the approach of a new Behemoth, ready to take up the mantle and continue the legacy of terror.\
the forest will always remember my name, and the fear it instills in all who hear it. I am Evan, the Behemoth, and I will not be forgotten.
A figure emerges from the shadows, tall and imposing, with gnarled fangs and piercing eyes. It's the next Behemoth, ready to claim its place in the forest and continue the legacy of terror.
The Behemoth roars loudly, its voice echoing through the forest, striking fear into the hearts of all who hear it. It's a warning, a declaration of its arrival, and a promise of the terror that is to come.
The Behemoth begins to move through the forest, its every step causing the ground to tremble and leaves to rustle. It's a force of nature, unstoppable and unyielding. As it makes its way deeper into the woods, the animals scatter, fleeing in fear from its presence. The Behemoth is coming, and nothing can stand in its way.
Then it is time to make another Behemoth Smoothie.
\A group of brave adventurers, determined to put an end to the reign of terror, have assembled with their weapons ready. They are poised to confront the Behemoth, hoping to bring an end to its merciless slaughter of innocent lives.\
makes a spear out of shadow energy again
The adventurers charge forward, spears and swords raised high, ready to face the Behemoth head-on. They advance with determination, undeterred by the fear that grips their hearts. The Behemoth, sensing their bravery, lets out a deafening roar and prepares to counter their attack. A fierce battle ensues, with the adventurers valiantly trying to fend off the Behemoth's relentless onslaught. Despite their efforts, they are no match for the Behemoth's sheer strength and ferocity. One by one, they fall, their bodies crushed beneath the Behemoth's mighty feet or torn apart by its vicious claws. In the end, the Behemoth stands victorious, its thirst for blood unsatisfied. It continues its rampage through the forest, leaving a trail of death and destruction in its wake.
Turns it to dust before it hits me
The Behemoth dissolves into a cloud of dust, its body crumbling before it reaches Shabbygges. The adventurers, realizing their defeat, begin to retreat in disarray.
But amidst the chaos, a young girl stands alone, unfazed by the Behemoth's approach. She holds a small vial in her hand, filled with a mysterious liquid. The Behemoth draws near, its eyes fixated on her, as she raises the vial and opens it.
Does nothing because the girl isn't threat
The liquid inside the vial glows brightly, emitting a radiant light that envelops the Behemoth. The creature lets out a deafening roar, its body contorting in agony as it begins to dissolve into dust. The girl watches calmly, her expression unreadable, as the Behemoth disintegrates before her. The forest falls silent, the only sound being the gentle rustling of leaves in the wind. The girl closes the vial tightly and walks away, leaving behind a trail of destruction and uncertainty. Her actions have forever changed the course of history, but her intentions remain a mystery.
Tidied up nice and easy. Who's Next
Dreadmaw, the Terror of the Skies. And it has set its sights on the small village nestled at the edge of the forest, ready to bring destruction and chaos to those who dared to oppose it.
Good you got to try and kill something while i'm here.
The villagers, unaware of the horror that is approaching, go about their daily business. Children play in the streets, laughter filling the air.
Awe such cute little lambs
Dreadmaw descends from the clouds, its wings casting a shadow over the village below. Its eyes scan the ground, searching for its next meal.
Before Dreadmaw can strike, a figure steps forward from the crowd. A lone hero, armed with nothing but a shield and a sword, stands defiantly in front of the village.
Oh Boy we got a lamby for you Evan
The hero raises their shield, preparing for the inevitable attack. The villagers, realizing their danger, scramble to find shelter.
Dreadmaw unleashes a powerful blast of fire, sending the hero flying back. The villagers, panicked and desperate, attempt to flee from the impending doom.
that's what I thought makes a sparrow out of shadow energy and sends it towards dreadmaw
The sparrow, infused with shadow energy, strikes Dreadmaw with incredible force. The creature lets out a deafening roar of pain as its wings begin to falter.