Ghoul

Background
Some say this egg rolled into the boiling pustule of the Wyrmwound. Some say the dragons who bore it angered the Plaguebringer. Some say she blessed them. Whatever the reason: a mistake, hatched in the belly of the plague lands, that ripped apart its siblings as they hatched after it, hungry for blood.

It grew fast, abandoned by its horrified parents, left to roam and feed on lone dragons and small clans, unable to fend off it's powerful, carnivorous hunger. On the scarred edge of the land, a clan finally managed to fend off The Ghoul - slaying it, and throwing its body into the Sea.

But it clung to life, and hungered.

Prisma Reef Clan
Stories of sea monsters aren't a rare occurrence to water clans - but this was different; this had a body count. Eventually the call went out for the strongest water clans to send warriors to defeat this monster once and for all.

Every fight saw death and destruction. Every wound seemed to make it stronger, every killing blow impermanent. Whatever this thing was, it had to be stopped.

It was lured into a cave at the very bottom of the sea, and trapped by ice there by Abyss. Now The Ghoul waits, feasting on a regularly supply of meat, and hungering for dragon flesh.

Relationships

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OOC Information

 * @ Flight Rising