The demogorgon, an abominable amphibious, arose right in front of us, looming eighteen feet tall with heavy obscurity. The beating of our hearts became faster and clearer when we held each other out of fear. Our job was to protect the eggs, because we were the only hope for the people of Edolas, suffering from waves of pneumonoulicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis that came over their home. Our relations dwelled in the city and we had to defend them. Surprisingly, the monster was not aiming for the Seishin kitsune eggs -spirit fox eggs, our cure- and was actually aiming for another necessity; our jalopy batteries. It used it’s tenacious claws to seize our vehicle, dump us out, and rive the batteries. All of a sudden, it vanished, with slime as
