Wet Shoes

The Legend of Simko, Warden of the Submire

Long before the swamps turned toxic and the forests drowned in mist, there was a beast born of mud, thunder, and war. His name was Simko — the Warden of the Submire.
Scarred by countless battles, Simko carries the name etched into his flesh as both a warning and a vow: no invader shall claim the heart of the swamp.
When Simko croaks, the bass tremors rip through the waters, uprooting trees and crumbling ancient ruins.
Other beasts dare not challenge him — but when they do, they vanish beneath the bog, swallowed by the pulse of his fury.
It is said the mist itself bends around him, whispering the name SIMKO like a drumbeat deep in the earth.