mr legs

The giant pale crawler drags itself through the endless fog, its glowing eyes locked onto every movement. Its massive hands scrape across the floor while its hollow mouth slowly stretches open in total silence. People who wander too close disappear without a scream. The creature lowers itself closer to the ground, watching patiently before suddenly lunging forward with impossible speed. The fog shakes. The walls echo with scraping limbs. Then everything goes quiet again. Only the crawler remains