Adam drifted closer to the colossal serpent skull, his crimson eyes glowing faintly in the oppressive dark. The sheer size of it still stole his breath, each cracked bone plate was thicker than his own torso, the empty eye sockets like bottomless wells. He reached out with one clawed hand, Trisense humming as he traced the surface.
Deep gouges and jagged fractures marred the ancient bone. Some looked like claw marks from something impossibly massive. Others were clean, almost surgical as if a weapon of pure fate or void had pierced straight through. Adam's brow furrowed.
'What in the hells could kill something this big?' he thought, a chill running down his spine. 'Even in my full Ouroboros form… I'd look like a snack next to this thing.'
