He hurried to his feet.
Dread sinking into him.
It pooled and tightened around his chest like a vice, making breathing harder, each breath was desperate as though some pair of hands where choking him.
'Fuck!'
Before he could even blink.
The horrifying monstrosity was already moving. The ground trembling beneath the weight of its body, slight undulations running across the ground beneath it.
Dean immediately took to his heels, shoving down the fear that slowly crept at him, he enforced his Arcana to belief he was slightly faster as he moved with every ounce of strength contained within him.
'Fucking move faster! You fucking piece of shit!'
He cursed under his breath.
Diving into the space before him, he was able to avoid an attack that sought to claim his legs.
And just as he attempted to rise to his feet, his legs stumbled as he fell face-first onto the ground beneath him.
Pain.
