Crawling Hand

The palm is unnervingly muscular, twitching and tensing as if constantly ready to spring into action. Occasionally, the fingers will curl inward, almost as though the hand is trying to make a fist, only to splay out again to regain mobility. The wrist is an open, jagged wound, from which small, dark tendrils of shadow occasionally emerge, reaching out as though searching for something to grasp onto. The Crawling Hand is both fast and relentless, and its main attack is latching onto its prey, squeezing with unnaturally strong force, or dragging them into darker corners of the store where it is harder to escape.