The cavern walls rumble with heavy footsteps, each one echoing closer, deeper, louder. Suddenly, a sharp squelch breaks the silence as a glowing green fist slams into the ground, leaving a sizzling puddle that hisses and pops with volatile energy. The ground shakes again as the beast steps into the light—skin glistening with hardened slime, horn blazing with neon fire. With a guttural roar, it smashes its fists together, splattering sparks of unstable ooze across the battlefield. The Brachydios has come—an unstoppable brute, its rage burning hotter than its explosions.