A breath of chill air crept along the ground as a fine, faint mist, one that soon began to grow in density and strength alike; before long the condensing vapor billowed into a shape, perhaps one unfamiliar, and became ethereal no more. What manifest in its wake was a looming, primal thing, which rumbled loudly when it spoke, but first not without tensing dreadful paws that dwarfed a man's chest in lone scale of each. Whatever it was, mayhap it did not belong or contrarily it very much did, namely as it revealed a bit more of itself in dialogue.

[i]"That too all depends on just who you ask. What separates men from monsters?"[/i] The pair of barbarous eyes narrowed and the voice so continued with an underlying menace, [i]"I was never so convinced there was any division at all."[/i]