Roman still held up his middle finger, smiling defiantly as the white mouth and eyes increased in size.
But then, a sudden, thunderous roar shook the air, making Roman take a step back. He knew he was in grave danger, but he refused to back down without a fight.
Acknowledging that he might lose, Roman still didn't want to die without putting up a resistance. So, he stretched out his hand, and to his surprise, Shizen appeared in his grasp.
The katana felt familiar and comforting in his hand as he took a pose, ready to face the unknown entity.
Roman gazed coldly at the mouth, his heart racing with anticipation. He didn't even know if it had a body, which made it even more daunting. But he was determined to face his fears head-on.
As he stood there, frozen in a fierce stance, the mouth began to move closer, its razor-sharp edges glinting menacingly. Roman could feel the air vibrating with an otherworldly energy, and his skin crawled with unease.
