…the wave tore at the fabric…ripped us through. Ripped us through to the realm beyond…the Lower Place…this place…it hurts us…no food for us here…no food like we know…the energies we bathed in…the energies that fed us…no more…so hungry…
…our form…solid now…but there is loss…we are incomplete…we exist but there is no rapport…our hunger grows…this place of solid lines and restricting shapes…each movement brings understanding…and pain…
…some of the shapes move…they have energies…energies we can use…the shapes move quickly but we can wait. We can wait in the darkness…the cold light of distant suns burns us…we will hide and wait…wait for a moving shape…wait until we can feed…
Ripped from a surrealistic realm of non-Euclidean geometry and insanity inducing thoughts, this monster is not here by design, but by accident. A dangerous spell ripped a hole in the universe and this horror was brought through the tear by mistake.
Although normally without a distinct from, our universe has imposed its will upon the creature, giving it a terrifying appearance. Caught in the light, the creature appears as an abominable combination of octopus, lamprey, and spider. It’s flesh burned by even the light of distant suns, this creature hides in utter darkness.
Cut off from its home universe, this creature no longer has access to the bizarre energies it fed upon there. Nonetheless, the creature has discovered that bio-electrical energy will feed it – at least for awhile. While this energy can be supplied by any living creature, sentient beings provide the richest and most satisfying meals. With enough such meals, perhaps it can make its way back home.
Waiting in the dark, its horrible red eyes staring into the blackness, this nightmare awaits. A living hunger that wants nothing but to feed.

Comments (0)