Like many stories, this too starts with a mage. A spellcaster obsessed with the idea of creating life. He, however was not a very talented one. So instead of an alluringly beautiful female companion, the only thing the mage managed to create was an ever-hungering slug, an ugly little turd. Dissappointed, the mage threw his failed creation down in the sewers and forgot all about it.

However there were two things the creature excelled at: eating and evolving. Taking in the charasteristics of its prey and mutating rapidly to different forms.

After being introduced with Sinfars colorfull variety of monstrous creatures to eat, the slug has changed rapidly. From its original shape of a "turd with a mouth" it grew into a more agile form, growing a pair of extra limbs to help it move around and catch more dangerous prey.

As time passed and the slug devoured even more flesh, including that of the corrupted monks of Icenfar cathedral and their demonic assistants. This same taint of chaos has now started to affect the slug, turning its form more and more twisted.

Perfect pet!