Great Bloody Beast (Open)

A cave hidden deep in the mountains was caked in blood, all over the walls and the mouth, making the cave appear to be a crimson red colour. Inside was a creature that looked as rocky as the cave walls. It stood at 12ft tall, and was covered in large, stone like spikes. It was covered in a natural armour that strongly resembled the crimson rocks in this cave. The beasts teeth were incredibly sharp, as it loomed over its latest catch, a griffon. The loud crunch could be heard as the Griffons bones gave way under the immense jaw pressure the beast was placing on the Griffons limbs. The feathered creature was already dead, and was just being eaten by the Bloodbeast. Its hands consisted of large, blood coloured and covered claws, that were big enough to pick things up, and sharp enough to kill living creatures, and cling to the mountain sides. It's horns were large and raised above the beasts head, in a sign of maturity. (The bigger a bloodbeasts horns, the older it is.) Its feet were massive, slightly curved hoofs, with two small claws either side of them, that were puny in scale to the hoofs.
The beasts head jerked up from its prey as it heard a noise. A disturbance in the rock. Something big was coming. The Bloodbeast baked into a corner as another came into view and entered the mouth of the cave. This ones horns were bigger, and its eyes had a green tint to them. It opened its mouth and snapped its jaw a few times. The native bloodbeast in the cave snapped back a few times as they exchanged looks. The new, larger beast made a grunt, and the other did the same in Unison. They both shared a head gesture. The larger one sat down on the rock, as the smaller continued devouring its meal.

"God, where am I?" a voice called out. It echoed for a long time in the deep, red caves. It was gentle, and it was scared. And quiet, for that matter. Resonating footsteps could be heard from far away, but then again, it was hard to know where they were from, because of the coming and going of the sound waves, that propagated all over the immense cave.
A man tripped on a crimson stone, and he fell forwards, arms stretched out. He made impact heavily onto the ground. A deafening slamming noise ran in the darkest areas of the caves. The man pushed off the ground with a gloved hand, to fall back onto his feet. He wobbled for a while, lifting his second hand to his forehead, cramping it delicately. He opened one ocean blue eye, to look around the areas of the crimson cave. The man's purple cloak swished gently as it flattened out on his very tall body. His black, leather boots shined with the light emanating from nowhere from inside the cavern.
Vladimir scratched the back of his mud brown hair, ruffling it slowly in various directions, opening his second marine colored eye to glance around in diverse directions. He took another step forwards, and then fell again on the red ground. Another slamming noise resonated faraway and nearby.
"Oomph!" Vladimir wheezed, getting back up to his feet shakily. He blinked multiple times, checking if his nose wasn't broken. He looked up, and his nose didn't take his attention anymore. He was standing, behind a tall, red beast, of the same color as the cave walls. He hadn't seen it before, because it was camouflaged with it's surroundings. He gaped silently at the beast, but didn't move. He also didn't breathe. He took a loud, deep breath, because he had forgotten to do so.

The beast slammed its arm into the ground, as it rose to its feet, and stood at a height similar to that of the cave, its horns almost scraped the ceiling as it turned around to see who had disturbed it. It looked at the human that was sprawling around its feet. It lowered it's entire body, putting one hand on the ground next to the interesting creature. He sniffed the human several times, before moving back. It shook its head, slamming the ground again. It roared in the humans face, its green eyes looking him in the eye, then, what could be called a smile crossed the beasts face.
"What are you doing here, Human?" The beast asked, as it stood at its full height, its horns just touching the ceiling. The Beast was still looking down at Vladimir, an obvious questioning look on its monstrous face.

Vladimir went white as the beast bawled in his face, making his hair go backwards. He clenched his teeth tightly, to keep himself from chattering, as he opened his eyes to look at the massive creature. It took him a while to understand that the thing was actually talking to him, because it wasn't very obvious to his ears. Between almost getting your eardrums smashed and falling into this very bizarre cave, everything seemed not very obvious anyways.
"To be honest," Vladimir replied weakly, almost stuttering, "I should be asking you that. What am I doing here?!"

The beast shook its head and moved closer to Vladimir, lowering itself so its face was at his height. "The other beast is not intelligent, you would be wise to leave before it notices you..." The large bloodbeast spoke with a thunderous voice that would surely terrify children, not that its appearance didn't do that already. The bloodbeast turned to make sure the other one was still focused on its meal, it was. Then the Bloodbeast spoke again to Vladimir.
"My name is Be'lakor Fëanáro Sîrfalas Lólindir, and i am not one of these things, but it is a disguise, as most creatures leave bloodbeasts alone...or die..."

Vladimir was still as white as ever. He lifted an eyebrow at the name of the thing, and his eyes widened quickly. He tried to work out what the creature had just pronounced, using different ways of moving his tongue to try and reproduce the sound. It didn't work. He turned his scared stare up to the second entity, then back at the first beast.
"So, er, sir, um, Beelaheeoo.... Er, what's-his-name," Vladimir muttered, "I should be going now, right?"
He laughed idiotically, beginning to step silently away, backwards, still grinning like an idiot to sir 'whats-his-name'.

"I think i'll join you on that..." Be'lakor answered, as his natural armour fell to the ground and formed more rocks, and he became surrounded by a bright light, when it had faded, there stood a human looking creature. He had eerie, bright green eyes and long, dark blue hair. He wore a black longcoat and similar coloured trousers. He wore a warm black shirt, and a chain went across his torso, from right shoulder to left hip. He smirked as he started to walk out of the cave, but the bloodbeast stirred.
"Oh..." Be'lakor cursed under his breath as he looked at Vladimir. "You got a bladed weapon on you?"

Blood flew, as out of nowhere, a cross shaped cut appeared on the bloodbeast's side. After a couple seconds, another large slash ripped across the beasts leg. Next came it's tail, severing it from it's body, as the monstrosity began frantically looking around, trying to discover it's attacker. It lifted it's feet, before pounding them into the ground, sending out a massive shock wave of air, that made any loose stones fly backwards as if they were projectiles. It shook it's massive body, sending even more blood flying before another strike appeared, shredding on side of it's neck, and penetrating deep into it's air pipe. Finally, a cloaked figure, hood up, appeared out of a streaking blur, landing perfectly upright, with his back to Be'lakor and Vladimir. This man was not from this world, he was a killer, a trained warrior, who wouldn't stop at any obstacle, 'less it be an innocent, that he knew would continue in their innocence.