Silkshade

In the cursed swamps where moonlight barely touches the water, lurks a creature anglers only whisper about. Long ago, a legendary fisherman who made a dark deal for the perfect catch was consumed by the depths, reborn as something unspeakable. His eye sees beyond the surface --into your soul -- his limbs drip buttery toxins, each one shaped like a rusted hook waiting to reel in the unworthy.