Necrohemoth, The Undead Wendigo

## Necrohemoth

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In the desolate expanse of Azrakia, where shadows whispered of ancient curses, the Undead Wendigo, or Necrohemoth in the Azrakian tongue, emerged as a macabre fusion of death and insatiable hunger. Once, it roamed the frozen wastelands as a wendigo, a specter of famine and despair. Its existence was defined by the agonizing hunger that drove it to consume the flesh of the living. However, death claimed the creature, and its skeletal remains lay silent in the grasp of Azrakia. Yet, a dark sorcerer, drawn to the malevolent energies that saturated the cursed lands, sought to defy the natural order. The sorcerer, delving into forbidden realms of necromancy, harnessed the eldritch forces that clung to Azrakia's desolation. In a forbidden ritual, performed beneath the accursed moonlight, the sorcerer invoked the essence of death to reanimate the wendigo. The translated word in the Azrakian language for this abomination became "Zar'kroth," meaning 'Undead Wendigo.' As the unholy energies surged through the skeletal frame, the creature now known as the Necrohemoth rose from its deathly slumber. Enhanced with unnatural speed and strength, it became a relentless force, a grotesque embodiment of aggression and cannibalistic desire. Survivors, unfortunate witnesses to its malevolent resurrection, recounted bone-chilling moments when the Necrohemoth spoke in the Azrakian tongue: "Ma'krath...Kroth...Ma'krath...Kroth, Suth...Jrathul!" Translating to "Must...EAT...Must...DEVOUR, So...HUNGRY!" The echoes of its guttural proclamation marked the prelude to terror. A bone-chilling roar reverberated through the cursed lands, prompting survivors to flee for their lives. The Undead Wendigo, the Necrohemoth, became a relentless harbinger of brutality, its existence etched into the annals of Azrakia's haunted history. The Necrohemoth's abilities extended beyond its brute strength and unnerving speed, delving into the realm of a cursed contagion. Its werewolf-like nature allowed it to transmit the curse with a mere touch or bite. Victims marked by the Necrohemoth's malevolent claws or bitten by its razor-sharp fangs faced a grisly fate — the transformation into a new Necrohemoth, A touch from the Necrohemoth left a lingering mark that festered with necrotic energy. The cursed symbol, resembling a twisted rune, became a harbinger of doom. Those marked found themselves gradually succumbing to the insidious curse, their bodies becoming vessels for the malevolent forces that animated the Undead Wendigo. Bitten victims faced a more immediate and gruesome transformation. The Necrohemoth's bite injected a vile concoction that accelerated the curse's progression. As the curse took hold, victims experienced a macabre metamorphosis, their bodies contorting into skeletal forms reminiscent of the Necrohemoth. The cursed retained a vestige of their former selves, now driven by the same insatiable hunger that consumed their creator, During the moonlit nights, the Necrohemoth's werewolf-like nature reached its zenith. Under the lunar influence, it became an even more formidable and ferocious adversary. Its howls echoed through the cursed lands, signaling a night of terror for those unfortunate enough to be in its vicinity. Those transformed into Necrohemoths through the curse formed a twisted pack, bound by a malevolent hive mind. Unlike typical werewolves, the Necrohemoth's cursed progeny retained a semblance of coordination, allowing them to hunt in a grisly and organized fashion. The cursed pack, under the influence of the original Necrohemoth, carried out relentless campaigns of terror, spreading the curse across Azrakia, Survivors who managed to escape the Necrohemoth's clutches often bore eldritch markings, invisible to the naked eye but carrying the weight of impending doom. Those marked lived in perpetual fear, knowing that the curse might manifest at any moment, transforming them into nightmarish beings driven by an eternal hunger, The Necrohemoth, with its infectious curse and werewolf-like abilities, became a nightmarish specter, spreading terror not only through its own savage actions but also through the cursed legacy it bestowed upon those unlucky enough to cross its path. The Necrohemoth's cursed progeny, once turned, displayed an eerie intelligence reminiscent of a twisted pack mentality. In the moonlit nights, they coordinated their attacks with a macabre precision. The cursed pack moved as one, encircling their prey, herding them into the grasp of the ravenous jaws of the newly transformed. The once-human eyes now glowed with an otherworldly malevolence, reflecting the nightmarish unity of the Necrohemoth's cursed pack. Survivors who managed to escape a Necrohemoth encounter often found themselves haunted by lingering effects of the curse. Even if they evaded the claws and fangs of the Undead Wendigo, the touch of its corrupted curse left an indelible mark on their psyche. Nightmares plagued their sleep, and the Azrakian nights seemed to whisper with the echoes of the Necrohemoth's howls, The curse bestowed by the Necrohemoth was not limited to physical transformations. Those marked by the curse found their senses heightened, a cursed vigilance that rendered them perpetually on edge. Shadows seemed to move with malicious intent, and every rustle in the desolate winds carried the echo of impending doom. Under the moon's pale glow, the Necrohemoth and its cursed progeny exhibited heightened abilities. Their senses became acute, enabling them to track their prey with uncanny precision. The cursed pack, in particular, roamed the cursed lands with a predatory finesse, turning the very darkness into an ally in their relentless pursuit, During nights of the full moon, the Necrohemoth and its cursed pack engaged in a ritualistic communion. Under the pale luminescence, they gathered in a nightmarish congregation, emitting mournful howls that resonated with the cosmic forces that cursed Azrakia. This lunar communion seemed to amplify their cursed abilities, turning the already dreaded nights into surreal nightmares for those who dared to traverse the desolate lands, The Necrohemoth, with its cursed pack and eldritch enhancements, became an embodiment of the cursed lands of Azrakia, spreading terror through not only its physical prowess but also the supernatural curses it bestowed upon those unfortunate enough to cross its path. The Necrohemoth, with its unholy blend of necromantic affliction and bestial savagery, was not just a menace to humans. It wielded a dark power over the very essence of the animal kingdom, particularly canines. Legends whispered that the Necrohemoth was the primeval originator of the infamous 'werewolf' curse, capable of turning not just humans but also canine creatures into nightmarish predators, The Necrohemoth's curse, when unleashed upon wolves and other canines, transformed these once-noble creatures into monstrous counterparts of their former selves. The moonlit nights saw the cursed animals undergo a ghastly metamorphosis, their forms contorting into lupine monstrosities that echoed the Necrohemoth's own skeletal visage, The cursed canines, now imbued with the Necrohemoth's malevolent energy, became a nocturnal terror of their own. Survivors spoke of packs of werewolves, driven by the same insatiable hunger and aggression as their cursed progenitor. The howls of these werewolf spawns echoed through the cursed lands, intertwining with the haunting howls of the Necrohemoth's cursed pack. Under the Necrohemoth's influence, the werewolf spawns exhibited a peculiar connection to the lunar phases. During nights of the full moon, the cursed canines seemed to draw strength from the celestial body, their feral instincts reaching a fever pitch. The Necrohemoth's dark communion extended not only to its cursed pack but also to the lupine horrors that now prowled Azrakia's desolate landscapes, As the full moon bathed the cursed lands in its pale glow, the werewolf spawns became spectral silhouettes, their fur reflecting the eerie luminescence. Survivors recounted encounters where the very shadows seemed to warp and twist as the werewolf spawns materialized from the moonlit darkness, guided by the Necrohemoth's eldritch command, The Necrohemoth's influence extended beyond its immediate vicinity, creating a lupine plague that spread its cursed tendrils far and wide. The cursed werewolves, driven by the same insatiable hunger, roamed the cursed lands, creating an unrelenting nightmare for any who dared to traverse the desolate expanse, The Necrohemoth, as the originator of the werewolf curse, became a dark architect of lycanthropy in Azrakia, its malevolence extending not only to the humanoid inhabitants but also to the untamed creatures of the night. The cursed legacy of the Undead Wendigo painted the moonlit nights with shades of canine terror, a macabre canvas orchestrated by the Necrohemoth's unholy influence.

## Abilities

* Bloodlust
* Enhanced Strength
* Enhanced Speed & Agility
* Horde Call
* Fear Inducement
* Berserk Mode

## Relatives

* Wendigos
* Skinwalkers
* Werewolves

## Personality

* Sadistic
* Cannibalistic
* Murderous
* Violent
* Persistent
* Predatory