Karambura

“On the fields of Titan you will find little life. Amongst the tall grass blades of chrome and the lakes of liquid ether few things dare to move in the light of the distant sun. The air is thick with tension, as the ultimate predators stay vigilant and unmoving, like pillars of polished obsidians, their many limbs folded neatly to their narrow bodies, their eyes scanning their surroundings for tiniest of movements to lash out with incredible speed and cut their prey in half with their diamond-like scything talons. Slowly though they became the victims of their own superiority – soon they will exterminate enough of their food to starve out, and then perhaps we will witness the terrible dark glory of their duels and swift adaptation to cannibalism. The last standing Karambura will be a killer supreme, a sight to behold… From a safe distance, of course.”