Lightning pulses beneath cracked, stone-plated flesh, veins glowing through jagged fractures. Steam rolls from flared nostrils. Thunder snaps with each step, shaking loose embers from its towering frame. Horns hum with energy, scorching the air.
A towering colossus of fused stone, scorched ash, and pulsing energy, the Storm-Touched Behemoth strides across the Eurian Slopes, its every movement shaking the fractured earth. Its body is covered in cracked, obsidian-like plates, splitting at the seams where veins of raw lightning surge beneath. Ash clings to its hide, constantly shifting as gusts of storm winds peel layers away, revealing scorched muscle and jagged ridges of hardened rock.
Its horns, massive and jagged, crackle with uncontrolled arcs of electricity, illuminating the storm-darkened sky with flickering bursts of blue and violet light. Each step it takes leaves molten scars in the ground, the heat of its body igniting stray embers in the wind. Thunder snaps from its breath, rolling through the hills as it exhales thick, sulfurous steam.
The storm around it seems drawn to its presence, feeding the relentless energy building within. Its glowing eyes, deep-set and seething with stormfire, scan the world with primal force, neither bound nor beholden to any master. The wind bends to its passing, swirling debris and fractured rock into violent spirals before vanishing in its wake.
Where the Storm-Touched Behemoth walks, the land is reshaped—lightning-charred, tremor-split, forever marked by its wrath.
At 50% HP, the Behemoth enters its awakened storm form, gaining new abilities.
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