Chrysalis
Chapter 243
Nineteen of the Ancients rose during the Cataclysm, The Rending. They were nurtured in the heart of this world, the oldest beings of the Dungeon, they were old long before the Dungeon broke the surface. In darkness they had battled whilst the people of the surface were taking the first steps on the path to civilisation.
Their power was overwhelming. None could stand before them, when they moved, cities fell, nations crumbled and people died. Like immutable law they were heedless of the plight of mortals, more akin to the forces of nature than creatures.
We record their sacred names here, that future generations might fear and venerate them as they deserve.
Yarrum the Eternal Worm.
Theorazzn of the Decaying World.
Syssernix the Dark Spear.
Morribolg of the Fetid Earth.
Carriflare the Hell Flame.
Rigorite the Mountain Breaker.
Tarriflyx the Hunger.
Arconidem the Demon God.
Zothoth who Feasts on Sanity.
Torra the Dread Dog.
Gon the Sightless Freak.
Yolesh the Ever Dying.
Lerrewyn the Grasping Tree.
Horgran the Butcher.
Perrianon of Blood.
Kygar the Storm Bringer.
Ruminominex Shaper of Earth.
who Froze the
Father of
Rending' in the
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towards the area my two pets are active, trying together knots of monsters and hitting the occasional heavy hitter with a pair of gravity bolts,
the monsters around her, rending them, twisting them apart, throwing them into her unending maw of eldritch terror and in general threshing the wheat
its heavy feet thundering
out, Crinis!]
to be lighting it up like a firework. Before it can grasp her, ten tentacles explode out of her
CRASH!
Despite hitting
wrists and torso. Crinis isn't strong enough to win a contest of strength against something
as Crinis unleashes her barbs. The tiny, hooked blades but back and forth at
terror, Crinis unfolds her main body, exposing the black, empty void ringed by distended fangs
tentacles out harvesting monsters around her, even as she takes on this big fish. I think her fear skill is kicking
you, Crinis. You're alright in my
she's doing but if I angle my body just right she falls into one of my more blurry patches of vision and I'm spared the full details of
using my biting skills. I've had the mana flowing into my mandibles for some time
start to cut my way out of
enough to reason through the situation, so rather than try and move together, they just run about, smacking into the monsters around them and then getting pulled back together. The groups I stuck to the ground are even more debilitated. The further they get from
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