The Floofenfluff

Few can truly comprehend the true horror upon which a Floofenfluff brings. Fewer still live to even murmur it's name, though, regrettably for the Floofenfluff's next victim, the name sounds so absurd that few take it as more than a final mumbling of madness.

Nature's Manipulator. Brought to it's massive fluffy wings by an indescribable urge to press their bodies into it's softness, the victims of the Floofenfluff find themselves overcome with a jovial urge to pet, caress, and bond with the equally giant and adorable Floofenfluff. Appearing as a giant gorgeous bird that is protecting it's young, the Floofenfluff is an avatar of innocence and motherhood. Little do they know, that the countless legs of the Floofenfluff, which appear to be nestlings nustled beneath the Floofenfluff's wings, are actually the warped legs of the monster's previous prey, each one drained of soul, and transformed into a simple pair of baby bird legs.

The Dark Side of Nature. Though many rightly fear the fey for their dominance of nature, or peer across the treescape, cautious of villainous plant or territorial dryad, few expect a fully fledged devil to be lingering in the bosom of rivers and trees. This is where the Floofenfluff hides in plain sight. Though appearing to be a curious and majestic part of nature, it nonetheless fits completely naturally in any grove it calls home.

Nefarious Goals. Though it considers itself master of the forests, mountains, and tundras in which it dwells, the Floofenfluff remains unsatisfied with what it claims to be it's own dominion, wishing to conquer the skies where it believes itself to belong. Deep in the night, when the glimmer of the moon is at it's peak, the Floofenfluff shrieks it's horrible anger towards the birds and other dwellers of the skies above. These cries sound like peaceful mating calls to bystanders, but the avian creatures that live far above know that it signals the coming anger of the Floofenfluff.

Deadly Jealousy. When a Floofenfluff sees another creature take flight, it takes personal offense. The Floofenfluff's calm, slow, manipulative demeanor flies into a fierce rage and it seeks to drag the flying offender into it's wings, stealing it's soul, and absorbing it's power of flight. Though the presence of fliers only leads to anger, and a complete dismissal of the Floofenfluff's otherwise deceptive form, absorbing their powers of flight is the only way a Floofenfluff can achieve it's goals of reaching the land it wishes to conquer.