Within the deepest depth of a young dungeon, a pond beside the dungeon core bubbled. The young, primal and very stupid core grew wary of the bubbling, had it ordered the spawn of a monster? What emerged from the pond was a tall reptilan creature, it's blue scaly hide lined with patches of bronze. It had a magnificent crest adorned with two large potruding horns, gleaming with the color of bronze. The Dungeon core was excited, a emotion it had never felt before. A strong monster had been spawned in the Dungeon! With great excitement it ordered it to protect it. The scaly reptilian creature looked around itself in confusion, before it's eye's landed on the core. The core felt fear, a fear unlike never before. Before it could call for help, the lizard had already taken the Dungeon core towards it's mouth. With a terrifying chomp, the Dungeon core shattered within the mouth of the Lizard. The sound of crunching and muching resounded within the dark cave, the illumination of the dungeon core growing dimmer. Soon, the cave was shrouded in darkness and with it an eerie silence. With the sound of water splashing out in a violent manner, roars of beasts echoed, breaking the silence. With it, the panicked roar of another echoed, "RAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH??!!!" (WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?!!) The Saurus emerge.