[Oscar is lucky he did not get swatted out of the sky. Probably because the beast's already taken several gruesome attacks to its eyes. With a snarl is shakes off the attack and regards them both now with contempt.]
[Carefully, it begins to pace, never keeping it's eyes off of them.]
[Then, the world shifts again. Disjointed, and uneven, the skies become red, and the forest around them flashes in and out, trees giving way to tall, pointed, teeth-like structures.]
[If at any point the two take their eyes off the beast, they will find it gone, hidden within the flickering illusion.]
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[Carefully, it begins to pace, never keeping it's eyes off of them.]
[Then, the world shifts again. Disjointed, and uneven, the skies become red, and the forest around them flashes in and out, trees giving way to tall, pointed, teeth-like structures.]
[If at any point the two take their eyes off the beast, they will find it gone, hidden within the flickering illusion.]