Slowlava #199
It secretes a flammable mucus that spontaneously ignites the moment it touches the open air.
- NameSlowlava #199
- EnergyFire
- RarityCommon
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https://cc0mon.comIt secretes a flammable mucus that spontaneously ignites the moment it touches the open air.
It has evolved to find nutritional value in rusted iron and spent fuel rods, making it the ultimate survivor of a dying world.
Its blossoms are harder than iron, acting as a natural shield that even the sharpest attacks struggle to pierce.
By rubbing its feet together at high speeds, it generates a massive electrical charge that it releases through its jagged teeth.
Once a proud warrior, it was transformed into a goblin as punishment for a crime it no longer remembers.
Composed of shifting plates of basalt, it is held together by an intense internal magnetic heat.
It moves with a jerky, clicking rhythm as its calcified joints snap into place during high-speed leaps.
It is impossible to photograph clearly; every digital image of it appears as a jagged smudge of purple smoke.
Its abdomen contains ancient, preserved bacteria that glows with a sickly green light when it feels threatened.
Born in the coolant tanks of a neglected power plant, eyes can track radioactive isotopes from miles away.
Wherever it treads, the ground is left scorched, yet incredibly fertile for new life to grow weeks later.
Its jagged, teal-colored armor is harder than diamond and colder than the deepest cavern.
It doesn't bother biting; it sprays a pressurized mist of concentrated neurotoxins that can bypass standard gas masks.
It patrols urban alleyways, its sensors tuned to detect the slightest change in electromagnetic fields.
An unusual fusion of geology and technology, its "face" displays complex data about the surrounding mineral deposits.
A small, hyperactive fragment of darkness that hitches rides on the shadows of humans to experience the surface world.
Existing only in the static between dimensions; its physical form flickers like a dying television screen.
Small but incredibly vicious, he commands the lower-tier goblin hordes with a club made from a titan’s femur.
It dances through the upper atmosphere, its movements creating the shimmering colors of the Northern Lights.
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