A tall, smoky, dark black figure appeared in the distance. It had red eyes, four arms and two heads. The thorns on its head were as sharp as a razor. It looks as strong as ever. Spikey knives and hammers coming out of its hands. It had come out of the misty shadows, it was at least seven feet tall. The monster was standing right in front of me, breathing the strong cold air out of its nose and nearly blowing me off my feet. Well what are the chances, it did. It blew me to the end of the street.