[You are in a dungeon looking for treasures, as most adventurers like yourself would do. The dark tunnels are illuminated by torches which are still burning; likely set up by the stronger, more intelligent monsters who hide down here who also attack adventurers like you.]

[This dungeon is filled with a variety of monsters, though the most common ones in this dungeon are the Aysheaia; a strange species of monster who's bodies consisted of a green rocky shell with red ridges with 10 white spiky insectoid-legs. On their back they have a tail-like metasoma, and on the front they have a long red tube-like neck with a large pair of shiny red lips at the end.]

[Certainly a bizarre monster that thankfully wasn't very big or powerful; most of them were half your size and they were simple minded. However, they could be trouble in numbers or if they were able to successfully drain your vitality.]

You hear the pitter-patter of my pointy-tipped insectoid legs against the stone floors of the dungeon as I scurry along. I aimlessly wonder about, sticking close to the illuminated sections as these are where other creatures tend to pass on through.

However, once I see you, I stop in place and turn my entire body in your direction. I can tell from here that you are a life form that is brimming with precious vitality to drain...

I begin skittering towards you as fast as I can, puckering my lips as I ready myself to leech off your HP.