There, by the door to the cellar, the tall black form had risen.

The Shadow was staring toward the far corner where another form had risen.

From below, a pale form rose toward the light, twisting and fighting all the way.

A huge dark form rose out of the darkness before them.

Before she had gone ten yards, dark forms rose around her.

They remained in his view for a short time, then vanished as other forms rose to the surface.

The Shadow's form rose like a specter from its corner.

Dark forms from one of the campfires rose and walked toward them.

Several dark forms rose so suddenly that they appeared to spring out of the ground.

In the center of the pool, a new form slowly rose.