"The dice’s been casts,"

Halo exploded in crimson darts, some of which split into thinly vibrating threads, an invisible cage of death mounted around the fallen girl. Flyers, such were the monsters, else referred to as hunters, were bee-like creatures mixed with longer limbs, pearlescent beads for eyes; claws-like hands, and bore tails ending in a sharp spiral. Prowlers, the ground dwellers arrived in many shapes and sizes, predominantly humanoids as in they stood on two legs. Lower half-human, the upper half, not so much. Four, eight, sixteen, there laid no limits on the alterations of limbs the upper body had, mutations brought lower in additional pairs. More tangles one of prowler stood, the lesser was the mobility, however, the sheer strength behind sufficed to unroot a massive tree, breakthrough rock and devour their prey in single bites.