Living Failure

Encounter Text:
As you enter the room you are greeted right away by a monstrosity not meant to exist in the waking world.

In front of you, sitting in the middle of a pond of ever flowing cum is a 15 feet tall abomination. The creature has the body of a grown man with the head and hooved legs of a goat and that would be weird enough if not for the quartet of bat wings and tentacles at its back. The heart tipped tail alone is enough to hint at its demonic origin but you could have figured that out simply from how vigorously its first set of claw tipped hands jerk its two massive erupting horse cocks under which a quarter of melon sized balls constantly churn with more vile fluids. The thing seems locked in constant orgasm as if the corruption within its body was so unstable the only option was to constantly cum it out yet at the same time it is frozen in a meditative pose, both legs crossed and its two free hand palm to palm as if praying. You’re just about to leave when the thing suddenly speaks arcane power sealing your exit with a barrier. Behind the pleasure glazed expression of its eyes you can see it’s malevolent intensions. It’s not going to let you leave.

In Combat:
Living Failure: This towering horror combines the traits of a man, a goat and a bat, it’s pair of 36 inches horsecocks bubbling constantly with cum as they are jerked. Its four sets of bat wings flap at mismatched intervals and its barbed heart shaped tail whips from one side to another. Four tentacles tipped with what appears to be vagina’s flail from each side of his back to just in front of his wings. It’s eyes are glazed in a state of constant orgasm yet seems to focus every now and then on you, acknowledging your presence as if deep down the shadow of this abomination’s consciousness still lingers. The goat faced nightmare groans curses, the first pair of hands jerking his dicks, while the other is constantly waving arcane signs in the air, whether to enhance his own maddening pleasures or yours.

Victory Text:
The fiend's concentration wavers as one of his rebeling vagina tentacles encapsulate one of his erupting cock. The monster loses control of his magic if only for an instant causing the barrier to shatter. Not one to miss an opportunity you run away escaping this fiend back in the labyrinth however by chance you manage to bottle some of that oozing black fluid it was cuming.

Locations
Ebon Labyrinth

Drops
Infernal Wine (100%)