This includes The Nuckelavee miniature files. It sits on a custom base that measures in at - 101.6mm (4inch) x 76.2mm(3inch). It comes in 1 pose.
This miniature comes with optional presupported files for resin printing. These files come as ready to go STL files or Lychee files if you wish to edit the supports for your custom needs.
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Tales tell of a nightmarish horror that stalks the rocky coasts of Stormcrest.
Beyond the Sea of Storms lies the Misty Isles, throne of The Andraxian Empire and home of The God-Emperor Ulysses. The Spirestone Coasts have been infamous for shipwrecks for centuries, as the long shards of stone pierce the hulls of ships beneath the waves as they approach. This however hasn't stopped many Andraxian triremes from trying to storm the beaches.
Over the years, the coast has become a graveyard for both soldiers and ships. The jagged coast is littered with the remains of cracked hulls and rusted equipment. The blood soaked sands summoned something from beyond. The ocean waters turned red with the blood of the fallen and a nightmarish creature arose from the waves.
At first it appeared a large horned three-eyed skull - then it's true nature became apparent as it's flayed disfigured form pierced the waves. Slowly the horror became more disturbing as it approached the beach. One of it's arms resembled a scythe made of bone and flesh. Fused to the horrifying humanoid corpse was the decaying flayed corpse of what resembled a warhorse with far too many legs. It's tail was long like a reptilian beast, but with a bladed pincer at the end.
As it's towering form stood within the shallow waters, it's full form was a true terror to behold. It stood silent except for the horrid gasps of air escaping the horse skull. Many soldiers were frozen in fear, one by one they began to flee.
Then it happened, it could taste their fear. The soldiers began yelling in fear, but were drowned out when the creature's shrill scream filled the air. It moved with unnatural speed and it began charging down the coast cutting down all within it's path.
As the remaining survivors reached the top of the path leading to the coastal sands, all they could hear was screaming and then the ambient sound of crashing waves. It left as quickly as it came, leaving carnage in it's wake.
This was a demon of carnage, a creature from the depths of the waves, a horror that haunts the coasts - this is The Nuckelavee.