The limb that got away and became the symbol of a revolution.

Understanding that the planets in the universe are simply eggs, waiting to be torn apart by the creatures inside, gave birth to more questions than answers.

'Eight legged, human body, magical and damnation. That's what they are'

Log: Encounter 701,Syowa Antarctica

Classification: Keter, magnitude 5

Type: plasmic manifestation

The only true god of the Stolen World.

Sometimes names can be deceptive

In a world without almost any gods ,sometimes you have to take what you get. A tale of the Stolen World

All you need to stop a brain is a bullet.

Log: Encounter 45, London Arcoplex

Classification: Keter, magnitude 3

Type: Extradimensional Manifestation

'Alright where is the beast so that I can size it up?'

'That's the thing...you see that mountain range over there?'

'Yeah, the twin spires, what of it?'

'Well that's the beast'

This frightening creature has some rather cruel methods to torture its prey

Before Final Fantasy turned Bahamut into a dragon, it was a fish

A collection of relatively harmless Chinese Mythical Lifeforms

Two creatures, forever cycling between the phases of the 5 elements, unable to rejoin.

They have no souls, but they live. They are formless, but they walked. They are unseen, but they reveals. They walk the dark plains, but they show the lights. And they were given a chance to choose side. And yet, they chose righteous. And that's the Farons. Creature that walks the void realm.

Kalraka Dzeik is a sentient lightning storm with a following of cultists. It has much in common with a natural disaster or a plague; it starts at a single point but spreads like wildfire if given the chance. It is capable of terrible destruction, and will take heroic effort to stop, if it can be stopped at all.

Ghorion was once one of the Three Troll Kings of the Cloudsteeth Mountains. Undeath has only made him crueler, and much, much more powerful.

Watcher comes now. It comes to set me free

Of its curse of dark and emptiness and endless misery.

...And 'lo, the days of Bennu drew to a close, and he built himself a pyre from which to be reborn in cleansing fire. But trickery snared his form, blackening radiant feathers to twilight...

He stood before me, a freankenstien of a man beast that towered twenty feet tall or more. Its rigor colored flesh stunk of eons of decay both sickly sweet and of putrescence beyond what the mortal mind could fathom. I tried to gag it from my throat but my stomach refused to relieve its contents and for that made me more uneasy.

Former Cult Leader who outlived his usefulness

'Bah, dere be no such thing as no 'peripheral beast'. How can their exist a creature you canno' even look at?'

Torax Shieldbreaker, Dwarven explorer