Then the Skopamish showed up. Their chests heaving, rotting eyes like dull raisins in their skulls. Their eyes found mine like a witching wand seeking water.

Tamara Rose Blodgett
Then the Skopamish showed up. Their chests heaving, rotting eyes...
Then the Skopamish showed up. Their chests heaving, rotting eyes...
Then the Skopamish showed up. Their chests heaving, rotting eyes...
Then the Skopamish showed up. Their chests heaving, rotting eyes...
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The Skopamish were a tribe of very large humanoids. Their heads were covered in hard, gnarled bone, and they were covered in tattered, leathery skin that looked like ancient, tattered rags. They had huge maws of teeth, large black eyes, and hideous odor. The Skopamish used to be human beings who had been horribly mutated by the extensive use of magic. They still had some traces of their humanity, but it was fading fast.

Source: Death Screams

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