The Nuckelavee pulls from his back a large claymore nearly the entire length of his body, his breath exhaled in a dark green mist.
 
 
"Get"
 
 
"OFF"
 
"MYYY"
 
 
"LAWWWWWWWWN!"
 
That was far too scary to laugh at.  
 
The creatures smoky mist breath reaches the wooden scraps of the canoe rotthing it away as he stomps on it. Making his way toward you.
 
"Trixie?" You move back looking to the side to see how  Trixie is holdin-
 
She's running away...
 
...Good idea!
 
You scream out as you chase after  Trixie "Wait for me! Wait for me!"  you stumble a bit before fully dashing away narrowly missing a swing of the massive sword as the beast begins to chase you.
 
You hate. Your fucking liver. So fucking much.
 
You eventually catch up, running side by side with Trixie "What the fuck is that thing!?" You scream as you both trot through the jungle area now, the beast closing in.
 
"Nuckelavee" She answers back "Perpetually angry horse beast thing!
 
"How do we get away from it?!"
 
"We don't it's gona kill us!"