The Minodillo

It looked at V, who retreated away from it and gave a ferocious bellow.

“That thing is alive!” V screamed.

Chaplin came forward ready to fight the animated carved rock. But instead of charging like a bull, the creature curled up in a huge boulder and rolled towards them. Chaplin barely, dodged out of the way, as it came rolling back to them again. She threw a sharp crystal like blade at it, making a scratch on the rocky surface. But it patched up immediately.

“So that’s what the shell is for,” Benny exclaimed as they ran through the maze, the living boulder rolling after them.

“A living regenerative rock creature! Probably the work of a high-level Reality Warper,” Dawson huffed as vines and twigs whipped into his face.

“Guys, we need to keep the focus here. We need to plan to stop that thing,” V said as she jumped over an overgrown root.