It was a pitiable sight to behold.
The ghast shambled around, dragging itself with four limbs could only barely be described as arms. It didn't appear to have any back legs, or... legs at all for that matter. Its movements were slow, painful, and very clearly ineffective.
The rest of its body resembled a rotting corpse. It had a half-sunken head with a single large eye on its face. Its torso was missing many parts of its trademark pure-white hide, instead having large swathes of exposed muscle.
If it wasn't an active threat and didn't possess the ability to kill them, perhaps Lukas would have felt bad for the creature. But, it was a ghast, and it wasn't like they held much pity for the people they killed.
As Lukas made his presence known, advancing toward the creature, he caught sight of more of its physique.
