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What a waste.
Such were his thoughts as he finished one of the last of the feral beasts, crushing its skull in the grasp of merely one of his gargantuan hands. There was fury in his grip, but not toward his now wayward creations. It was toward that winged burning thing. He was filled with rage with every thought and memory of it, fighting with him on equal footing, staying even the height of his furious attack. Even subduing him, albeit momentarily, but it had been enough to slip from his grasp and flood him with the onslaught of his feral monsters. And with each one he slew he imagined it to be one of those three, those three defiant obstacles that he would soon ensure had met their end.
But such, would not come this day it seemed.
Another monster was crushed, this one under his foot. And with its death he roared out, angrily, and in finality, as it was that the last of his monsters around him had been vanquished. And though he wanted to pursue his true enemies, he was not so foolish as to believe they would be tracked by now. He knew where it was they'd gone, to the portal stone, and subsequently somewhere both unknown and likely secure for them. Even if they could follow, it was likely unwise to. So instead, there were many other things that they needed to tend to, and if those things proceeded as he foresaw, then those he sought would soon come to him. Besides, for the moment, he needed to find Lina...
Lina