Malakai watched in discomfort as the body he was inhabiting stood face to face against the hairy humanoid. The humanoid's eyes seemed to bore into him, its gaze intense and unyielding.
The air was thick with tension as the humanoid began making a series of primal sounds, its voice rising and falling in a crescendo of aggression.
"Ohhhhhhhh ohh ohh ahhh!" it bellowed, its mouth open wide, revealing rows of sharp teeth.
The humanoid slammed its chest with its fists, the impact sending a shockwave through the air. Malakai felt the body he was in flinch, but it didn't back down. Instead, it seemed to be preparing for a fight, its muscles tensing, and its senses heightening.
Malakai was horrified. He was just a spectator in this experience, unable to control the body's actions. What if this body died? Would he be trapped in this realm forever?