"Gross. Gross. Gross!"
Evading a projectile of repugnant, olive liquid, Ren rolled forward over the rocky ground as he watched the liquid melt away the stone it landed on.
Turning his gaze back towards the enemy before him, its maw oozed out the same liquid, displaying its dozens of rows of tiny, sharp teeth as its viny limbs stretched out in all directions. The main body of the creature was covered in stygian, pointed leaves, acting as a covering for its body that looked like a mass of the same viny tendrils, wrapped around a glowing, veiny core underneath.
"This is what you meant by "fun", Macheo?!"
Yelling out to the golden-haired boy, currently preoccupied with his own opponent of the same class, Ren was forced to dodge a strike from one of the vine-like arms of the creature, countering by slicing the limb off with the dagger in his hand.
"...I was being crass!"
