Artist commentaryI stared in horror as I watched this creature rise from the mists. It approached me, sharp-toothed maw grinning evilly, it's long tongue licking at it's thin lips. As the distance between the monster and I shrank, the scent of rotting flesh and brimstone filled my nostrils. I gagged and turned to run. It's high pitched laugh rang through my ars as ten one-foot-long claws extended from its fingertips, one hand glowing red, the other black. It chuckled and ran after me with impossible speed. Speed that only one creature such as this could have. This creature, holding the compounded evils of both the undead and the horrors of the nine hells. The hellgaunt was on my tail! |
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