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Towering over many of the islands inhabitants, the demon Gugmonakh is an embodiment of physical strength. His immense, muscular frame was covered in an ashen black skin, with toxic green veins pulsing faintly beneath the surface. Though vaguely humanoid, everything about him is exaggerated. Arms like gnarled tree trunks with clawed hands large enough to crush skulls and a hulking chest that rises and falls with slow, deliberate breaths. The hideous face of the demon, with its leathery flaps that resembled an executioners hood had a wide rictus grin plastered on it.

Perched absurdly between the demons massive shoulders were a pair of stunted, leathery wings, vestigial things, more symbolic than functional. They twitch and flap every now and then as if trying to take flight, but are clearly incapable of lifting even a fraction of Gugmonakhs weight.

Baleful green eyes glare from under a heavy brow, and two jagged horns twist back from his head. His voice rumbled  like rock grinding against rock, deep and gravelly.

Cruel, greedy and vain. Gugmonakh is not a nice creature and will gleefully abuse those weaker than himself. However it seems that there is something holding him back most of the time.

(Could be bound and controlled with proper rituals.)

((Tell friendly))

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