You should have left. [b]The lights start to flicker[/b] I told you to go, and you refused. What comes next, falls you. GRIMM. [b]A black mass of smoke erupts from the ground, and starts to take the shape of some kind of demonic wolf, the size of Python It breathes, and releases red embers[/b] [b]It looks toward me[/b] Grimm. Play. [b]It pounces at you throwing you into a wall, burning you[/b]