The thing stopped. Turned its head 180 degrees. Where its face should be was a smooth, wet surface, rippling like a radar screen. And on that screen, pulsing in green: .
: An abandoned, moss-covered tuberculosis hospital hidden deep within the pine forests of Oza-Cesuras. fu10+the+galician+night+crawling
Despite their size, these entities are said to move without snapping a single twig. The thing stopped