For years, a wizard who-must-not-be-named roamed the Desert. Hearing his name would crush ones ears into dust. Seeing it written would turn eyes into magma.
Until one day the wizard was captured by a roaming band of Kobolds who had an interest in hasenpfeff. The wizard, along with his companion, was tied to a stake and was lit on fire with the ashes of the wizard's pipe.
What emerged from the fire was so terrifying it even caused the Kobolds to flee.
Half man, half monster it was... The Night Ghoul of the Pile.
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