Not the size of a Rune Armor massive, but it's nearly ten feet tall, and muscular in a way that humans just don't usually do. Its head is more like a mass of muscle, a too large jaw, and a single, bloodshot eye in the middle of the head. Its skin is one of those impossible shades: blue-grey, like stone.
It looks at them, eye flicking between Miach and Nana, as they both stare.
Nana stares back, not quite comprehending, until she does: a daemon, and the sort that would like to brutally kill them both. She swallows; that understanding passes between them. The cyclops daemon roars, shaking the forest.
Nana's voice is quiet, in comparison:] ...Miach. Stay behind me.
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Not the size of a Rune Armor massive, but it's nearly ten feet tall, and muscular in a way that humans just don't usually do. Its head is more like a mass of muscle, a too large jaw, and a single, bloodshot eye in the middle of the head. Its skin is one of those impossible shades: blue-grey, like stone.
It looks at them, eye flicking between Miach and Nana, as they both stare.
Nana stares back, not quite comprehending, until she does: a daemon, and the sort that would like to brutally kill them both. She swallows; that understanding passes between them. The cyclops daemon roars, shaking the forest.
Nana's voice is quiet, in comparison:] ...Miach. Stay behind me.