The large, hulking corpse of a wolf beast, inhabited by a disgusting eldritch parasite that emerges from the corpse's mouth. It has a halo of writhing, beckoning tentacles around its head, and more where its tail should be. The parasite's eyes are hollow and empty; it sees from an eye protruding from the center of its exposed ribcage. It has large, sharp claws and a maw full of long, jagged teeth. It seems to speak directly into your head, whispering secrets it never could've known about you - maybe that you never knew about yourself. Instinct: to be worshipped

• Corrupts your thoughts
• It has seen countless empires rise and fall, and knows the ways men, dwarves, elves, and all tend to think.