My status screen was coming up, and in that hundredth of a second that it took for it to appear, my body felt a pressure changing, and my soul had already interpreted what it meant before I could, and I suddenly blurred to the left a thousand metres away, and the space where I had been standing was shattered to pieces as a tentacle swiped through the area, sending a line of force that extended for miles and nearly tore the plain in two.
The screen was gone before I could read a word of it, and the second tentacle was already falling on the place my own speed was carrying me towards.
I blurred again. It was not even because I was consciously choosing to move, my body was just moving and I went with it.
'What the hell was that?'
