After rescuing a trembling curse user from the onslaught being delivered nearby, you soon found yourself staring face to face with an abundantly large monster.

Its teeth would begin to bare at you, contorting the face around them to create a strangely humanoid grin; followed-up by a low, gurgling sound.

The tail revealed no sign of excitement, yet you were keen enough to sense the creature had become intrigued in a way; sensing your power as clearly as the vice versa.

The golden wheel it adorned would spin once before the monstrosity launched itself forward, partially blitzing your perception. Afterward, it would raise the blade tightly wrapped around its right arm, aiming the trajectory right atop your head. The attack was coming.