Perelandra

Struggle with the Un-Man

The Un-Man was upon him, howling like a gale, with eyes so wide opened that they seemed to have no lids..... It had him caught tightly to its chest, with its arms about him, and its nails were ripping great strips off his back.....He turned his head and bit deeply into the muscle of its right arm; it gave a howl , tried to hold on, and then suddenly he was free.