As I thrust my trusty Timberland into the Behemoth's ass I thought I was assured victory. Yet something was not right with the Goliath’s reaction, instead of reeling in terror the Heathen began to laugh even harder and louder. "T-th-think" gasp "again". The words sank in as I desperately tried to pull my foot from Its horrid pit, but 'twas to no avail. My leg was being consumed by this daemon, no amount of fighting or pounding on my part had any effect. The crowd around me shrieked in horror and tried to assist me but there was no hope. I was hauled into the black abyss by an inhuman force. I would soon be a captive in that infinite void. My last brief glimpse of the outside was of a young child who had dropped his ice cream cone having just seen what no man should ever see. "Run", I whispered to him, "Run and never look back."