Mindseethe
Within the depths of the Underdark, where thoughts become tangible horrors, an ancient ritual of forbidden psionics went awry. Desperate to control the fabric of minds, a cabal of mind flayers sought to harness the essence of sentient thought itself, creating a pulsating core of raw mental energy infused with their prey’s fragmented emotions.
But the core proved unstable, absorbing not just thought, but hatred, madness, and despair. It began to twist and churn, birthing tangible nightmares and consuming the very minds that sought to control it. Flesh congealed into living, thinking masses, riddled with veins of obsidian shadow, their surfaces glimmering faintly with a mesmerizing sheen of intellect and torment. This cursed creation was named "Mindseethe," for its very essence radiated a seething storm of psychic anguish.
Those who encounter Mindseethe speak of whispers clawing at their brains. Their thoughts and memories unravelling, logic twisting, and a burning hunger for knowledge that devours the soul.
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Within the depths of the Underdark, where thoughts become tangible horrors, an ancient ritual of forbidden psionics went awry. Desperate to control the fabric of minds, a cabal of mind flayers sought to harness the essence of sentient thought itself, creating a pulsating core of raw mental energy infused with their prey’s fragmented emotions.
But the core proved unstable, absorbing not just thought, but hatred, madness, and despair. It began to twist and churn, birthing tangible nightmares and consuming the very minds that sought to control it. Flesh congealed into living, thinking masses, riddled with veins of obsidian shadow, their surfaces glimmering faintly with a mesmerizing sheen of intellect and torment. This cursed creation was named "Mindseethe," for its very essence radiated a seething storm of psychic anguish.
Those who encounter Mindseethe speak of whispers clawing at their brains. Their thoughts and memories unravelling, logic twisting, and a burning hunger for knowledge that devours the soul.
Check FAQ for a list of makers flaws likely present in all creations.
Within the depths of the Underdark, where thoughts become tangible horrors, an ancient ritual of forbidden psionics went awry. Desperate to control the fabric of minds, a cabal of mind flayers sought to harness the essence of sentient thought itself, creating a pulsating core of raw mental energy infused with their prey’s fragmented emotions.
But the core proved unstable, absorbing not just thought, but hatred, madness, and despair. It began to twist and churn, birthing tangible nightmares and consuming the very minds that sought to control it. Flesh congealed into living, thinking masses, riddled with veins of obsidian shadow, their surfaces glimmering faintly with a mesmerizing sheen of intellect and torment. This cursed creation was named "Mindseethe," for its very essence radiated a seething storm of psychic anguish.
Those who encounter Mindseethe speak of whispers clawing at their brains. Their thoughts and memories unravelling, logic twisting, and a burning hunger for knowledge that devours the soul.
Check FAQ for a list of makers flaws likely present in all creations.
