Killer Rhinoceroach
Legends Rise
Forestcraft
Follower
Gold
Unevolved
They don't kill out of malice. They kill for the same reason we create—because it's in our evolutionary blueprint. Because it is the raison d'être programmed into the machinery of our bodies. Ours, by nature or the gods. Theirs, by the Witch.
Evolved
It starts as a whir. A shudder passing through the leaves. Then the trees start writhing, like wounded animals. Not long after, the swarm is upon you. It's in that moment that death emerges from the cocoon of concept, metamorphized into fact.