The emaciated humanoid moves on clawed, skeletal feet. Bits of rotten flesh hang from its skeletal frame, draped haphazardly over the exposed ribs, hips, and arms. Tangled mops of hair—some dried blood red, others black and matted—cover what’s left of its head and shoulders. It drools, rotting teeth filling its maw, and its eyes burn with an otherworldly hunger.
