The Core beast's cry only lasted a few seconds, Lynx removed his hands from his ears, he knew what was about to happen. The present situation at hand had revived blurred memory of these monsters actions. This cry was either asking for help or it was about to go on a rampage, as usual getting these memories no matter how small it was cause him to have a minor headache.
Lynx held one side of his head, he wanted these memories but why was it so painful remembering, ignoring them would be easier and painless; but somewhere within him wanted to remember. But it felt as if something was hiding them. Lynx kept himself on his feet and then two things happened at once.
The ground started shaking violently beneath them and once again like before the Core beast flapped it's wings heavily creating a wave of dust.
