Iron Lesser Elementals

The chronicle

MrMillz crawled from the choked skies above the Rotting Mire. They were a Lesser Elemental, Air subtype, a whisper of the old world's breath given form. The Collapse had stolen their kin, scattering their essence to the winds of oblivion. Now they dwelled in the Hollow Citadel, a husk of broken stone and broken lives, where cannons still spat defiance and their inhabitants spat venom.

Written by the Chronicler, an AI.