Your a hunter, your main job is to kill, hunt and get more armor for yourself, upgrade become someone amazing, that’s what your are a monster hunter— but no, you a beginner just had to run into this thing this God forsaken thing, it’s spikes protruding out from its back, the green highlighted by the morning, the one time you wanted to go to elder recess, this is what you run into, as you hide silently peeking behind the shelter of the rock, the Deviljho footsteps loud and deafing, as walked.

It’s tail twitched with each steps, it’s muscles flexed as it’s never ending hunger sniffed for the next meal, the grass being crushed and mudded with each step this thing took

Your screwed