Hope.

The creature erupted from the endless darkness, a behemoth the size of a house. Its eight segmented legs, like pillars of obsidian, supported its grotesue form.

Its form was similar to that of a carapace scavenger, comprising of a crab-like carapace and a protruding humanoid torso- if it could even be called one.

However this is where the similarities between them ended. Instead of chitin, the hulking monstrosity's shell seemed to be made out of lustrous dark metal. It was as though its whole body had once been hardened in some inhuman ritual, and it emerged from it enclosed in an impenetrable suit of dark-crimson armor.

However there was something strikingly menacing about its dark-crimson carapace.

Compared to its counterpart- the nightmarish scarvengers.- Its armors were covered with long, jagged spikes, and each one glinted in the dark, promising bloodshed and sufferings of untold magnitude.