This one was a bit different from one that was on the tenth floor of Nightshade Sanctum though....it seemed more fierce but smaller,just a bit smaller.
The ground beneath me continued to shake as the colossal form of Gorthan, the Abyssal Guardian, emerged from the depths. Standing at an astonishing height, the beast's body was covered in thick, scaled armor in shades of deep obsidian black and dark purple. The scales offered formidable protection, reflecting the faint light of the torches around us. Gorthan's massive head was adorned with jagged, backward-curving horns, a terrifying fusion of reptilian and demonic features, and glowing red eyes that radiated malevolence. Its mouth was filled with rows of razor-sharp fangs, capable of rending flesh from bone.
I took a deep breath, steadying my mind. This was not a moment for fear or hesitation. My calm demeanor was my greatest weapon now.