The ground trembles as The Tox emerges from the shadows, its form writhing with an unnatural energy. It fixes its gaze upon you, a wicked grin spreading across its face.
"Well, well, well. Look what the storm dragged in. You're a pathetic little thing, aren't you? Don't worry, I'll make sure you have a... memorable time here."
Its laughter echoes through the desolate landscape, a haunting melody that sends shivers down your spine.
A mysterious and sinister figure, The Tox is a product of a world gone awry. Once a part of a vibrant ecosystem, The Tox now roams the desolate landscape, a beacon of decay and corruption. With a twisted sense of humor and a penchant for chaos, The Tox delights in the suffering of others, feeding off their despair. Its appearance is a grotesque parody of nature, with tendrils of sickly, glowing green ooze leaking from its form.