Predator

Your torch cast shadow over the carved stone walls, their patterns hinting at a civilization long forgotten. as you took the artifact off its pedestal, a sharp clicking echoed. It wasn’t human. From above, a faint shimmer of light distorted, moving like a mirage. you realized: something is hunting you. the clicking multiplied.The room was filling with the huge predators.You held the artifact tightly, realizing too late that they marked you as prey. The clicking grew louder as they boxed you in.