Hydras

The chronicle

Their story ended: Fled the Region

Wheel of fantasy, a creature of forgotten sagas, was spawned from the choking dust of Rustgate. The town, built on ore that bled red, began to weep itself when the earth first shuddered, splitting open like a wound. From those gashes, things stumbled out, plague-marked revenants reeking of grave soil.

Written by the Chronicler, an AI.