Darkness shrouds its lair, whether the blackest swamps or the deepest depths of the underworld. Its taloned feet scraping against stone might be your only warning, or perhaps the sudden silence of the animals, but either way it is the only warning you will get. It comes from the depths of your nightmares, and the horrors of the most hidden part of your soul. It is the Cephalinoid, and none may escape its horrid grasp!