An amazing custom adopt made by  ZerosPanda Thanks so much for making this lizardman corrupted by eldritch forces.

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Shizzlap was raised from birth to be a strong knight of the Dallariun Kingdom, he was forced each day to undergo grueling training that made his body scream in agony. At the age of 21 he and five others, who also underwent their own training were partied up by the king. The king told them the reasons for why they were trained so harshly, the kingdom needed the best of the best, warriors, mages, healers, hunters and even thieves to take down an ever present threat. The king spoke of an ancient old god that the world had tried to forget, seems to be weakened by something and now was a good time to strike it down, so he could have the kingdom be given the title "GOD SLAYER", because what army would be foolish to declare war on a kingdom that had slain gods. Shizzlap and the party was given blessing and sent on their journey, the trek took many days on horseback as the traveled to the marked destination. The entrance was located in a dead swamp riddled with undead and dying plants. It took them hours just to dig out the entrance, the entrance was a old built staircase circling downwards into a deep dark pit each stair seemingly carved out from the very stone itself. The party made their way down the winding stairs for what seemed like days wondering if they would ever reach the bottom, but before they could ponder further, they reached the bottom after another day. The floor felt unnatural, it was like they were walking on wet moss or mud of some sort.

One of the party members lit a torch to get a better view of what this large room like place was, as they were about to light the torch a low wave of what seemed like red moonlight started to dimly light the area, a scream was heard from two of the members, as Shizzlap looked at what they were screaming about he saw it, the entire ground they were walking on was a made up of red tentacles and purple eyes, each tentacle pulsating and every eye following their every movement. Before Shizzlap had the chance to begin to enter full panic mode, a massive creature made from the eyes and tendrils pulled itself out from the mass composing as the floor.

"Well, Well what have we here?" " Welcome to my realm mortals." The creature said, but it was far to hard for the party to understand, let alone hear it as its words were as if a thousand creatures were speaking at once directly within their minds. The very presence of the horrific being was taking its toll on the parties minds and bodies, each word it said caused more of the party to slip into insanity and its existence within such a close proximity began to break their bodies as if they were under tons of pressure. The spell casters were the first to succumb to the crushing force of the creatures presence, as their weaker bodies couldn't handle the crushing force, bones snapped and broke as the horrific floor pulled the bodies bellow. The next was the fast rogue and archer whose bodies also couldn't withstand the creatures crushing aura, the last two left barely holding on was Shizzlap and the other knight. The two were on their knees the sounds of bones creaking could be heard, as well as the other Knights screaming as they descended into madness, their weaker mind being unable to hold onto reality, his body was dragged under the floor no longer able to resist the pull of this nightmarish hell, Shizzlap was the only one who remained still barely holding on.

The Abomination commended Shizzlap for being able to hold on so long, each word it spoke cause the lizards nose to bleed slightly more, the creature began to move closer, each movement it made towards Shizzlap increased the force and torment of its aura and words by a large margin. Shizzlaps bones shattered under him his body beginning to fall apart breaking under way as the Horrific being stood close to the lizard his eyes exploded from their sockets organs began to rupture, his body was dying at an alarming rate, He was dying at an alarming rate.

As the Old god made its way towards the dying lizard, it was surprised to see it still holding on to the last few seconds of its life while he was this close, it decided that this creature could be of some use to him. The old god pierced the dying lizards shoulder and leg, and said "Go now with my blessing be my champion and take down those that forced you to fall before me."

Shizzlap awoke in what felt like a field of grass, he did not know were he was, but the pain was gone as he attempt to open his eyes he couldnt, but then something opened, his perception what he was seeing was like looking through a broken mirror his vision was fragmented, nothing was focusing on the same thing what was going one? What was happening? Then he started to hear it, the voices in his head. At first they started as one, then two, then three and four, all of his previous party members all thought to have died spoke within Shizzlaps head, but it wasn't how they normally spoke. They spoke as if their minds had been broken, they were still lost in utter madness and insanity babbling incoherently, screaming, repeating words or sentences, it was chaos he couldn't think in his own mind, he began to laugh teetering on the edge insanity and madness, until one voice not lost spoke up. It was the voice of the healer whose body had succumbed to the pressure, they had not lost themselves unlike the others and they were able to help quiet down the other voices in Shizzlaps mind. "Do not lose yourself, you are the one in control, and I believe we can make it through this as a team." The healer tried to reassure Shizzlap that things may seem bad but at least they were alive, even if some would question how "alive" they were. He nodded in agreement unable to respond in his own head, they now had 3 quests before them

Find a way to return to normal
Shizzlap had to find ways to keep his sanity, as the eldritch forces holding him alive ate at his psyche
And find a way to the kingdom to find the king that ruined their lives for an impossible task