Growl!
The snarling and growling of the beast came from deep within the darkness of the subway and all the hair of the guards around the ark stood straight, their backs drenched in cold sweats.
They looked at each other and communicated with their eyes. A gust of wind assorted their faces, sending shivers down their spine. They gripped their spear with sweaty hands as they strolled, leaving no sound behind.
As the guards moved forward to check what was coursing the intimidating sound, their hearts were already in their throats, ready to jump out.
Splashed.
The heavy sound of running water echoed in their ears and the temperature in the surrounding dropped a couple of degrees. The four guards wiped off the beads of sweat from their foreheads as they swallowed the lumps in their throats.
