Balance

Introduction of the Lost

Blast! That one was pretty close. Can't lose my wits now. He was chasing a groth. A loathsome ceature in its own right. Its shape almost giving the sense as if it were mocking a filthy dog's appearance, but had a stubbier snot and completely lacked a tail. Lanky and hunched over as though the creature's spine refused to straighten properly. It stood an impressive six feet and walked on its hind legs as though to ridicule the human form. Pale, short, and gray fur cover the groths (many groths came in a dull and monotone colors, often appealing to their hideous and vicious disposition). Not much is left of the original host after a groth infects it (only groths and lower level dae-mions transmit their diseases through simple methods such as a scatch or bite). The creature stood there aggressively opposing his enemy, but an enemy not easily defeated. His enemy: Cy the Shadow (formly known as the Dedran the Dark)