Deep time
The cords of old energy twist and flow throughout the pathways. They know every dip, bend, curve, rise and fall within the old mine shafts. Before humans pierced the gloom. Before the dwarfs took pick to loam. Before the elves looked for the ancient ley lines within the rock. Before the Troglobilis tribes made the deep their home.
This lump of mana roamed the grey and black under halls. It sought out other bits of floating bio data. Tucked away under rocks or just forming in lost ponds. Small sentient scum found on the bottom of sludge ponds.
Collecting them over time and turning them. Decade after decade. Century after century. It harvested and collected an elemental from the very dawn of creation. Slowly collecting and building like a pre life snowball.
It wanders through the walkways of old looking to add anything to its bodily collection.
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