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In the darkest temple of the Netherworld, a tall figure made of pure white bones sat upon a throne built entirely of crystalized souls. His empty eye sockets glowed with alternating red and blue light as he silently admired a growing plant — a gigantic, abhorrent tree composed of black fleshy wood and covered in dozens of red, constantly blinking eyes.
From its swirling, tentacle-like roots, tens of thousands of corpses could be seen slowly being eaten and devoured. Skeletons, zombies, and even members of the noble races that had been captured by him were fed into his new "pet." All of them suffered in endless agony as both their bodies and their souls were gradually consumed.
As they were consumed, the aberrant creature produced horrendous new growths that resembled insect legs covered in hard metallic chitin. These twisted branches grew in abnormal and horrifying ways, producing more limbs but never any leaves.
