I jump past the three rows of sharp fangs only to be pushed down by the back of it's tongue.
An acidic slime burns me as the pressure from the tongue makes my mana surrounding me dissapate faster.
It has smaller knarled teeth underneath the tongue that scraped and punctured my back.
I was ready, or at least I thought I was.
Small serrated teeth push against legs and hips cutting it open while the tongue continues to to drive me towards the side.
My energy feels like it is moving through jelly due to the aura which collects around me.
Mana dissipates quickly as if it is being eaten up as well.
Without the druids outside with their sickles and steel sinking in past the hard scales and forcing it to create arrays, more aura would have surrounded me.
Thick rolling mana pulses get me past its tongue before I am exposed to even more of the teeth.
Once I feel its tonsils an energy blade stabs into the soft meat.
