It moves where shadows gather, a mass without shape or mercy. Nothing can contain it, nothing can name it. The Formless Shambler hungers, and its hunger is endless-stretching through voids and creeping into dreams. Those who glimpse it see only terror, for it is the embodiment of the unknown, a nightmare given form, yet never fully seen.
1 x Formless Shambler miniature
1 x 50 mm base
