The monstrous beast who dwelled in the swamp embodied such evil and hate for all men. Not only did the "Demon God" look down on these men as puny humans, but his devious eyes pierced their souls with fear and unease. The foul odor of the beast reeked of death a mile away. Grendel was a tornado who stood tall with rage, destroying all that entered his path. The claws of the beast were yellow and grimy as he dug his nails in dirt and right into the bodies of honorable men and women. - Julissa Payne
Grendel stalks the peak of a willowy village, searching for his next meal, angry and enraged with the pathetic excuse of humans that cast him off as some villainous being, a creature of the dark... He leaps from his position, belting out a screeching sound as he starts his journey down to where the restful beings lie... -Dominique Stewart
As the moon comes out, the fiend awakes. Lurking in the mead hall, the slime drips down his spine like ripples in the water... -Kyrsten Ellis
The marching fiend terrorized the people with hs vast size and horrific nature. Ready to seize his next victim, Grendel pulverized anything or anyone in opposition to his demonic wishes. Grendel looked like a creation of hell, brought down from a fiery pit. His eyes burned like an inferno. -Cesar Barajas
6 Paw Prints / March, 2014
As Grendel courageously strode towards his prey, he flashed his infamous smile to warn it of the danger he was bringing. Dark clouds of death encompassed the sky. The ground beneath his feet split in fear of the tragedy Grendel was about to cause. Grendel came prepared to assail with mountains of muscles and bravery in his eyes. -Tabitha May
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