The sound of loud clanking noises could be heard as the monster made his way through the woods, leaving scratch marks every time he dragged his pincers around, a sudden strong gust of wind blows through and sprinkles scatter throughout the woods. The wind seemd to spread the smell of pound cake. A smaller, yet hearty, paca sits atop the wings head. A blade rested within the paca's nub, ready to be put to use. A tension rises and there's magic in the air, a rousing battles ready to begin!