Quadratus by the Seaside
The ground shakes with each step and the creature's breathing is loud and rasping. He had, in fact awakened from a century long nap, possibly longer than that. The creature looks of a bull, with a broken left horn. A massive grill, almost acting as a muzzle around its mouth. Mushroom-looking platforms protrude along the surface of his sides and down his back. His gigantic ribcage and spine are popping out of his back, much to Wander's surprise.
He gasps involuntarily as the creature's motions stop and the beast turns towards him, giving him a quizzical look. And for just a mere moment, Wander hesitated to kill this colossi.
No. He told himself. For Mono.
Fighting that urge, he reached behind him, and he grabbed his bow and arrow. Almost instantly, the creature's curious blue eyes became a flaring orange and he raised his front hooves in protest. His hooves were massive, at least ten times his own size, and as the creature raised his hind legs, glowing yellow glyphs appeared underneath.
Wander drew back his bow and steadied his breathing.
One chance to aim and hit.
Wander released his arrow and at lightning speed before his next breath, the arrow flying with the wind, and made perfect contact with its target. The creature bellowed deeply in pain as the arrow stuck to the bottom hoof, and he collapsed onto the sand.