Wheel of Ruin
Ming kiat Tay, an Acid Slime, emerged from the Scorched Fields, a land long dead where only resentment now grew. Their small, halfling form was a canvas of old wounds, each scar a grim lesson etched into their burning, amorphous body. The collapse had merely formalised what Ming kiat Tay already knew: the world was ending, and caring was a luxury long forgone.
Written by the Chronicler, an AI.