Teralyst Eidolon

Rising from the lakes at sundown and returning to them before dawn, these simple-minded monstrosities roam the nighttime Plains, howling, searching for a thing they can barely remember: completeness. Wholeness. An intelligence and malevolent purpose which, fate willing, they will never return to again.

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