A venom hydrolisk stalked silently through the Grand Cathedral. Darkness flowed around him, while his eyes glowed green in the darkness. He was powerful, he was evil, he was--
Eeeew. He was slipping in some kind of goo and landing face-first on the stone floor of the Cathedral.
Spiny's eyes narrowed and he scrambled off the floor and away from the goo, trying to brush it off and only succeding in coating his claws in the stuff.
A small snort of laughter came from the darkness. Spiny's head whipped around, even more angry that anyone had seen him do it. He growled, trying to sound menacing, but when you're sitting on the ground after slipping in goo it's kind of hard to look menacing.
"Who's there?" he called.
Oops. A common gyrraptor crept into the dim light from the corner he had been in, glancing around guiltily like he wasn't the one who had made the noise.