The creature stood before Adam, colossal beyond reason.
Its body was not whole, but… assembled. It was an amalgamation of countless smaller creatures fused together into the rough shape of a humanoid.
Limbs were layered with limbs, torsos pressed against one another, distorted faces half-buried in flesh, some wailing, while others were frozen in twisted expressions.
Black ichor seeped from the seams where bodies merged, dripping onto the ground below.
Its surface constantly shifted. Large tendrils crawled beneath its skin as if alive. Extra arms formed and dissolved. Eyes opened across its chest, shoulders, and neck, all staring at Adam's tiny figure, none of them blinking.
The head was vaguely human, yet abnormally distorted. It was too tall. Too narrow. Its features constantly stretched as though reality itself had failed to shape it correctly.
