From Meridian 59 - Open Source Wiki

Revision as of 00:23, 20 May 2019 by Skeksy (Talk | contribs)

(diff) ← Older revision | Latest revision (diff) | Newer revision → (diff)
Jump to: navigation, search

The powerful smell of rotted flesh and embalming herbs assault your nostrils. This shambling horror in front of you seems like it was crafted in madness, and birthed in nightmares. Various limbs, none of them matching, sprout from this monster in disarray, and in its eye a strange malignance glows. Run for your life.