Its teeth pierced and rent the flesh, jaws clamping down on intestines as fluids spurted and dripped from its maw.
A thunderous crash nearby caused the beast to look up, ears twitching upwards as it sniffed the air, all senses attuned in the gloom of its mountain den. Something was here, a human, and it was approaching…
Suddenly the chamber was flooded with sunlight; through narrowed eyes the beast saw the human, removing wooden boards from windows. He turned and smiled at the beast, walked over and patted it on the head.
“Hey boy! How are those sausages eh?”