Prompt: A two-meter-tall monster shouldn't scare me, should it? But this wasn't just any monster. Its long arms, which reached down to knee height, were muscular and veiny, with four strong fingers ready to punch or strangle me. When the creature wanted to pick up speed, its arms touched the ground and it launched itself on all fours towards its target, yet it was clearly a creature accustomed to walking on two legs. Its eyes were a chilling dark red, an arched scar from the tip of its snout to the lower part of its right eye formed a small slit, and it stared at me with remarkable intent. Blood and a whitish goo dripped from its mouth through another slit that cut through its lip, revealing two of its pointed teeth and its gum. On top of its head, a deep scar emerged, almost touching the left eye.