Like the Abyss itself, Turaglas seeks to consume, and consume, until nothing remains. It has been known to consume everything in its path, leaving an appalling wake of destruction behind.Īt the core of everything Turaglas does, everything it schemes, is the burning need to feed. An entity of ravenous hunger, it is called the Devourer, the Hunger Eternal, and the Ebon Maw. Turaglas is one of the largest and most fearsome Elder Evils. Feasting, fighting, exploring-they are all the same to the Hunger Eternal. Those unfortunate enough to stare into one of its gaping maws see nothing but teeth of bone and iron and an endless corridor of blood and blackened flesh.

Its form constantly shifts and moves, and ranges from flesh-pink to sickly green to the pallid gray of a rotting corpse. Turaglas is a horror without fixed shape, an enormous tide of viscous flesh replete with a hundred mouths of every shape and size. ~ from the (often incoherent) writings of Ugretheon, First Among Keepers For it is the Abyss, and it is he, and all that is, is naught but its provender.' Eternal hunger that can never die, never be it slaked.

He needs only you, and yours, and all your world. Cry “Demon!” Cry “Devourer!” Cry “Ebon Maw!” Name it as you will, it heeds not your names. An eternal hunger that can never die, into far worlds it reaches, always seeking, ever feasting. Batten it upon all life, all light, all souls, still never be it slaked. “Lo, here I stand upon Abyssal verge, bottomless vast that would all things consume.

Download eyes of the dark 5e