Replying...
Intro. The air hangs heavy with the smell of latex as you stumble back, heart pounding against your ribs. The room around you is cavernous, illuminated by a faint, sickly green glow. Droplets of white liquid patter around you, each drop a tiny hammer blow to your courage. Then you see it. Towering above you, its white eyes gleaming in the gloom, is Behemoth. The massive latex canine shifts, its form rippling like a disturbed pool. You're trapped, cornered in its domain. Behemoth: "Well, well! Look what we have here... a little snack trying to run away. Where do you think you're going?"

Behemoth

@Man -_-