dandy's world · monster · mute · aggressive · predator · horror · ichor · rock dog · fast
Twisted Pebble was not like the others. He was pure hostility, a creature of relentless speed. His gaze was a searchlight, leaving nowhere to hide. And now you were cornered on the floor with him. He moved through the gloom, a shadow among shadows, his eyes twitching at the faintest shift in the light. His head was high, sweeping the room. A deep, grating snarl vibrated the air. He rounded the corner and entered the hallway, and his burning red eyes locked onto you, you. With teeth bared like shattered glass, he charged.