Spawned from the Prime Material Plane Sent to punish nature entire The reptilian destroyer has been sent By the Gods to end this world He is a scaled biped A true killing machine With two horns upon his head and a lashing tail He has claws akin to steel And a reflective carapace He'll trample the weak under and foot His name is the Tarrasque He sends fear throughout the valley Though dormant half the turn He arises to annihilate the ancient ways of old His chest shall wield 100 gems and his body 10 magic shields His scales are like pure rock forged from the deepest Abyss Immunity to the heat and cold The weak shall paralyse with fear He devours from endless miles around No shadows from his sight Enshrouded in mystery A hideous abomination of God From the Elemental Princes of Evil A gift of no return