As he turned around in horror to face the creature, he was forced to look up to meet eye-to-eye with the silver-furred ape. The leaves kicked up from its landing were still gliding down around them; spiraling around the two as if isolating their meeting.
It towered over him, hunched over with its massive fists pressed against the ground as if acting like front legs; it stared down at him with primal, crimson eyes that were shrouded by hanging locks of silver hair.
"—-"
Streaks of black fur ran up its wide forearms; its furless, sable-skinned fists were scarred and marked with red, star-shaped symbols.
Dripping from its underbite, saliva rained down as it stood over him, breathing visible, powerful breaths as it exuded an aura of brute strength.
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
"Oo-ah! Oo-ah!"
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
