*ROAR!*
*SPLAT!*
A battle ensue, a brutal and violence of colossal size,
A nosehelm warrior rammed into the giant serpentine creature that was as mighty as a tower of babel using his fervent and crimson head, blood splattered from the body and neckup -
The force was so mighty that the fearsome scale and vigorious flesh of the Great Serpent was cracked and shattered inside it's bloodied flesh and filth.
An imbalanced twirl between red and dark murky tidal blue pelagian, the spinning axis of the typhoon shaded and stained with crimson blood of the wounded titan of a beast!
"YOU FACE MORTALITY!"
The warrior battlecry roared to the ghastly heavens staining with darkness that rained upon him and underworld of abyssal depth that await the fallen's corpse.
The Slayer seized his fearsome greataxe and catapult himself using the typhoon's unimaginable swirling depth to reach the beastly challenger that feared this miniscule enemy!
An experienced predator were this titanic sea beast and so it deemed the Slayer as a life threatening foe-
It exerted the muscles and veins in its blood to slay this 'fearsome horned trifling creature' It retaliate with a loud 'hiss' that could shatter any brave and mortal humans!
Yet, what it was facing is not a mere soul! It was the conquerer of fears itself!
Tremedously it may shatter is simply a foolish delusion against the violent and destructive, Slayer of Monsters!
The sea and earth began to converge and discharged into tsunami of sadism as the clash befitted in physically trading strike and blows at each-other,
A thunderous roar of two predators, they are monsters that will tear out the life and reap their opponent!
The Serpent's fangs was surpreme as it reached this trifling creature with seemingly no resistance,
It weaved and knawed on the miniscule sillhouette -
'More strength!'
'More agony for this prey!'
It perhaps convicted itself on the victory against this fear wielding monster.
As it continued to gnawed - a discomforting and agony rose above the bones and tendrons in the titanic beast.
It trembled to the very existence and brain!
Hel is awaiting...The serpent is stricken with fear -
A miniscule entity rose from the disordered terrain as it plunge itself onto the exhausted beast, the raging storm is coming!
"YOU FACE DEATH!"
the Slayer commanded as he devastated and pummeled the Serpent with his greataxe - tempered by fury and adversity.
The strike inflict on the surface of the beast's neck! As it teared slowly from the inside, twisting the muscles and meat as it painfully grinded the centre of the neck.
Blood shall flow like a river and it's flesh shall appease the sea dieties!
Simultaniously, the Slayer's meathook grabbed ahold of the inside crackling wound as the destructive ruthlessness put an emphasis on shattering the Serpent's from the inside.
After a moment - his muscles bulged and his hand of violence shook and heave in a rapid motions.
The Serpent while attempting to resist the loathful interaction against it's own body, it felt powerless as it slowly cough out and quivering to push the invading force out!
As responding in vain - The Slayer took ahold of its organs and relentlessly ripped the Serpent's esophagus by his bare hands into the severe and reckless typhoon!
To put this thing into the past - The Slayer was eager to finish this hunt with a death penalty!
Amassing the titanic serpent, he fling and launches the near death serpent into the rocky pyramid! Piercing the snake into the oblivion itself!
And Thus, the life of a predator end,
Another lived for the glory of it...
**
Just when he was about to return to the boat with the collected esophagus - a tidal changes as he was ambushed and rooted into a circle by a bunch of snakelets.
The Slayer shooked his faceless helm,
This was not a fight but a slaughter, he did not wish to obliterate this snake's bloodline for that is an honorable agreement for him and the prey he had slain.
With a mere glance - his spirit boomed and all the snakelet was afrighted by his presence!
As if the creature in front of them wasn't equally as tall - but instead a fearsome gigantic sea monster like their parent!
The Slayer advances beyond the crowded snakelets as he swam at a fast pace in order to reach the boat - he blinked suddenly seeing a jaw of a fish!
No, it would be proper to conclude that he was swallowed by a monster fish!
By no other means and driven on pure fearless will to not allowed himself to be a feast for this mere fish -
He punched the jaw and use his axe to grind the fish into heaps of blood pool which submerged him in crimson and his stainless helm too.
In attempt to endure and repel this rebellious element inside it's stomach - it chewed on the Slayer, but it couldn't gnawed down due to the Slayer using his body to resist it owing to physical differences in strength!
With merciless resolution,
The Slayer punched the living fish into a mince-meat from the inside.
The gore and inhumane of rotting flesh was pilling on top of him.
It wobbled and thrashing underneath the abyssal tide of water -
But it embellish a bloody hue on its exterior appearance as the eyes slowly bleed incarnadine and the insides are pool of sanguine thawed flesh and blood.
Throbbing and wounded it unhinged the jaw and gave freedom to the miniscule entity it has swallowed regrettably...
But that would be it's last mistake as an axe forcibly demolished through the last wall of tissues and embedded itself it's right eye and extinguished the last remaining lifeforce it has...
**
The Slayer sunken to a small depth of the abyssal ocean - attempted to swim to the coast only to be stopped by turbulent typhoon as he spunned round' and round like an endless water wheel.
He splintered his own flesh and utiltizing his hands to crash into the chaotic tides in order to create enough counterforce to his tormoil.
As luck would have it - with his hands slowly being bled and diced by the current, he was flung into a rocky stones that were enough to ease his bloodlust.
With no threat left to battle - the lonely fighter could only return to his boat with a vigorious outcome.
Turning toward the spectator and observer of the whole sequence - He wasn't positive on what impact did it have on the being.
Perhaps it was bored from all of it? Was it merely a temporary fascinations with him?
Jigmeh was tense in comparison to the hunt he had partaken and fought to the nail in - this being on his seafaring boat was beyond his comprehension no matter how many sea beasts he had slain to his amusement...
All the while during which the Slayer has pondered on Aldritch's strange and mysterious presence.
Aldritch could only habour this reply -
' How much of a badass are you, bro? What the frick was that?! '