You leap to dodge the monster, but it snatches you out of the air with terrifying speed. Its gaping sac opens, revealing a grotesque collection of bodies—the remains of families it must have preyed upon before. The stench is overwhelming as it begins to shove you inside.
Just as you brace for the worst, the creature suddenly drops you and its sac to the floor. Its attention is drawn elsewhere.
It slithers toward Spudley, grasping its distorted head. With a sickening crack, it twists its head upright, almost as if studying spudley's features.
“Don’t touch my Spud Muffin!” you shout, defiant.
The creature halts, its head snapping toward you with unnatural precision. For a moment, its screams fill the air—until they’re cut short by thick, black goop erupting from its mouth.
Before you can react, a sinister chuckle echoes behind you. Then, the darkness swallows everything.
