The giant stood twenty feet tall. And as they approached, a name tag materialized above the creature's head in glowing red text.
Anakin: True Nephilim
The Nephilim wore no upper body armor. Thick scarred skin covered its torso, the flesh bearing the marks of countless battles fought and survived, raised tissue crisscrossing over muscle that looked dense enough to deflect blades. A warrior's belt circled its waist, reinforced with iron studs.
Mounted prominently at the belt's center was the skull of some massive creature, easily the size of a full grown human, its jaw hanging open to reveal rows of crystallized teeth.
The Nephilim's lower body was covered by simple fur wrappings that extended to its knees, practical garments that allowed for unrestricted movement. Its feet were shod in sandals.
