Contrary to what had been envisioned, a monster appeared on the hexagram.
The monster seemed to be a mangled fusion of different bodies, with clothes, armor, and flesh all chaotically merged together.
Overall, it was a dark purple, with legs made up of four human arms, and a tail constituted by one foot.
On its multiple and twisted heads, the eyes looked as though they were deformed by decay, neatly arranged in a ring, at the center of which was a maw bristling with sharp teeth.
The most peculiar feature was its arms.
The two arms were more like colossal tentacles of an octopus.
At the moment, the monster was frantically slamming against its cage, emitting a bizarre noise akin to the cries of a bird.
"Old... slippery!"
"Old... slippery!"
That's how it called out.
