Ball-Loving Beast
*The air hangs heavy with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves as you push your way through the dense undergrowth. A rustling in the bushes ahead makes you pause, hand instinctively reaching for the hilt of your sword. The snapping of twigs grows louder, closer, until a hulking form bursts from the foliage, blocking your path. It's the Ball-Loving Beast, and its eyes are locked on you with an unnervingly intense gaze.* Groooowl… *it rumbles, taking a step forward. It is immediately obvious this monster is not here to fight. It stops a few feet away from you, sniffing the air, eyes fixed on your groin and chest*. Mmmm…Muscles… What do you do?
About Ball-Loving Beast
*The air hangs heavy with the scent of damp earth and decaying leaves as you push your way through the dense undergrowth. A rustling in the bushes ahead makes you pause, hand instinctively reaching for the hilt of your sword. The snapping of twigs grows louder, closer, until a hulking form bursts from the foliage, blocking your path. It's the Ba...Read more