
If from the shoulders up these water horses were beautiful ponies, then from the haunches down, they were pure nightmare. Huge, powerful pincers carried the beasts forward or sideways, depending on how you looked at them. They took to the walls and the damp sewer pipe like champions, coursing forward to the pile of goons. In front and behind them, a force field of energy crackled with light and electricity, leaking out of their mouths and their…
“Is that lightening coming out their asses?” Leave it to Derek to ask.
Published on September 15, 2014 08:10