The beast followed the god to the roof and sank all four claws into the avatar's body.

The beast sinks back into the river and heads back to Loch Ness, the only home it has ever known.

Hunger satisfied, the beast sank back to its haunches.

Slowly the beast sank upon his bent knee - pulling backward until his off fore leg was stretched straight before him.

But before the beast could sink its fangs into the shoulder beneath, The Shadow whipped full about, his foot driving upward in a full-length kick.

The last of the light died away as the beast sank to the ground.

He frantically dodged, and the beast only sank sharp teeth into his flapping vest.

The beast sank beneath the sand and began to move away.

Scarcely had I risen than the beast turned upon her side, struggled frantically for an instant, and then sank.

If the beast had sunk its fangs into him, he would have been dead in minutes.