Adam felt the void begin to rip apart as whatever entity was coming up finished rising.
It poured out, dark red mass and jagged bulk, something impossibly vast in comparison to the pocket of space the surviving gods had managed to create. It's body was a mess of armored plates and exposed sinew, the former taking the appearance of cooled magma and old clots of blood, while the latter glowed with an internal light. Numerous uneven limbs jutted from the creature's lower half, some terminating in curved claws, others in broad, flat pads. Its upper torso split into three thick necks, each ending in a different kind of head. One was a bulbous, horned mass, likely meant for charging and battering, the other was a long, predatory muzzle full of interlocking teeth, and the last was a flat plate of sorts, pitted and ridged like an animal's rump, but with numerous sensor like pits running over it's surface, tracking the gods with eerie precision.
