Berserker Blood Demon

From the abyssal forges where flesh is hammered like metal and bone is shaped like molten iron, the Berserker Blood Demon emerges screaming for war. Its body, an amalgamation of scars and chitinous blades, pulses with thick black ichor that burns the earth wherever it falls. It does not march. It charges. Every movement splits the ground, every roar shatters the air. In battle it becomes a living storm, ripping through steel, bone, and armor with a fury that cannot be stopped or reasoned with.