Within the searing hot plains of the Elderscapes, under the blackened No-Sun, there are monstrosities of hate incarnate that burrow deep under the infectious ground, when they rise they eat, not out of necessity you see, but out of malice and ill will towards anything that they see. Often they become so enraged that they end up with long sections of metal beams or other such items protruding from their mouths or faces from the intensity in which they dine. They have no preference for living or dead, sentient or non sentient, they would devour a human as quickly as they would devour a house.

Grimm only encounters three in his decade of survival within the Elderscapes