The primordial giants perished, their colossal forms shaping the mountains and forests of the world. Yet even the great giants could not escape decay. Their flesh, buried deep beneath the earth, began to rot slowly over the ages and within it, something that should never have been born took root.
They were once human, but for reasons long forgotten, they became the Unholy Ones. Born without eyes, without reason, they writhe with a single, insatiable instinct:
Devour the giant.