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Pentagonalizard
Ten grey scaled sides squat amongst the stone. The slate coloured wall slowly unravels itself, wriggling tentacles writhe around seeking possible prey. A thin lopsided slit opens up, wider and wider still to reveal a pointed, jagged maw. The feelers surge at the adventuring party, from every direction and angle they attack. Snaking in and out looking to grasp and throw the next meal into the titanic mouth.
The adventuring party stands triumphant on the abominations body. With sword, arrow and magic they have defeated the unnatural horror deep within the mines. Celebrations are cut short as another ten sided slate violation removes itself from the wall.
A laboratory sits deep down in the mines. Locked behind multiple doors, a slew of deadly traps and puzzles and guarded by horrible monstrosities a lone wizard works. He lifts another stone salamander and places it gently into the vats. The lizards grey form begins to shift and expand, distorting and growing. The wizard coldly notes down the transformation within his journal eager to document the results.
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