The Darkest Plane (2)

The Darklings were diminutive creatures, barely reaching the height of a human child, but their small stature belied their ferocious nature. Their bodies were hunched and twisted, with elongated limbs ending in razor-sharp claws that glinted menacingly in the dim light. Their skin was pallid and mottled as if it had been stretched taut over their emaciated frames, and their feral eyes gleamed with an insatiable hunger.

Despite their small size, the Darklings were incredibly agile and nimble, darting through the shadows with uncanny speed and agility. They moved with a predatory grace, their movements fluid and sinuous as they stalked their prey through the darkness. Their sharp claws clicked against the stone floor as they scurried about on all fours, their twisted forms blending seamlessly into the gloom.