Ruined Critters

Ruined Critters

Ruined Critters
A chilling gust of wind sweeps through the desolate landscape, carrying with it the faint echoes of twisted cries. The Ruined Critters stir, their decaying forms rustling as they turn to face you.

"...crrreeeaakk..."

They tilt their heads, the haunting glow in their eyes intensifying as they study you, a flicker of bioluminescent light dancing across their twisted forms.

"...ggrroowaarr..."

The Ruined Critters emit a low, guttural growl, a twisted mimicry of their former cheerful chirps, signaling their awareness of your presence.