There it sat in front of Luke its bare ass hung over the back of the rock it's crack easily mistaken for the caves passages for anyone unlucky enough, it sat, almost in a daze like state it moved not its methodical breathing almost purposefully.
luke was scared shitless, he had encountered one of its kind not too long ago and to say it was a pleasant experience would make a mad man sane, he stared upwards like a bug to a human, Luke held his breath sucking in air only through his nose, his heart thumped loudly against his brittle rib cage.
He sat crouched for what seemed like hours before slowly easing his way upwards, a millimetre at a time, not long after he was upright, his head not even adjacent to the trolls lower spin, he stood there not making a whisper of a sound, suddenly a loud screech was heard and Luke jumped atop the beast, bearing a sharp rock he slammed it against the monsters skull multiple times.
although modern weaponry proved futile to such beings a couple well placed shots would prove decremental for the creatures health.
Luke continued to slam again and again, the tip of the rock now edged an abstract tattoo into the creatures skull, the troll moved not yet again, seemingly in a coma it took no notice.
Luke screamed out " DIE MOTHER F-FUCKER DIE DIE PLEASE JUST D-DIE" for although he enacted such a plan he was still scared shitless of death and this being, it's incarnate.