Wendigo
Great Lakes and Northern Forests. Algonquin oral tradition.
Born of winter starvation and the worst choice a human being can make. A gaunt, skeletal giant with ash-gray skin, antlers sprouting from a barely human skull, and a hunger that grows with every victim consumed. It is never full. It is never finished. The Wendigo is what you become when the cold and the darkness finally win.
The hunger is always waiting. These designs are our interpretation of what walks the frozen woods.
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