The Fallen lunged. Its grotesque form surged forward with unnatural speed, a blur of contorted limbs and split, oozing skin that glistened under the fractured moonlight filtering through the twisted canopy.
One moment, it had been several meters away, lumbering and twitching as though its body couldn't decide whether to obey its own commands. The next, it was upon them, a nightmare of jagged bone and writhing muscle, its stench of decay choking the air.Bane barely had time to react.
