CHOMP CHOMP CHOMP!
CRACK CRACK CRACK!
RUMBLE
The eyes of the giants glinted with hunger and ecstasy as they consumed all manner of fauna and flora in a single bite in their giant mouths, basking in the bright light of the morning Sun. Pure pleasure and delight lit up in their eyes as they enjoyed the exotic delicacies of the Panama Continent in peace, entirely abandoned by the Panamic Alliance.
Similar to the therianthropes, they too were not as much of a threat as the evolutionaries or the tekvores that had much greater malice for human civilization and were much more immediate threats. They simply indulged in a hunter-gatherer lifestyle to fulfill their immense hunger and nutritional needs.
The only issue was that those needs were almost unsustainable.
They had deforested ten thousand acres of land in a month, consuming every last ounce of flora and fauna that they could find.
With each meal, they grew slightly larger.
Slightly stronger.
And slightly hungrier.
