Sovereign Bat
Black mass punches through the air an ear shattering explosion follows it. Twisting and tumbling weaving about the air in figure eight patterns. Soaring up high, hurtling into the clouds like an arrow. The men on the ground stand confused, fearful and wide eyed. Inky clouds spit out the beast, it lances towards the ground like jagged ebony lightning.
Its face pulls itself in as the chest swells, an ear breaking shriek erupts forward. Twin claws rip down threshing men and ground. Ranks break, sound the retreat. Cover can't save them, running is redundant the beast picks them off one by one. Sliding in between trees at extreme speeds it reaps souls. Picking them up and dragging them across the ground reducing them to meat. Ripping, tearing, grinding, shredding it pulls everything apart bit by bit.
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