Massive, ancient, and powerful, the Primordial Beasts are kings of all their kind. Their lord. The single template from which all others were wrought. Gods in their own right.
With as many species as there are, one would think that the Trigate universe would be filled with all kinds of various hybrid offspring. This, however, is not the case.
Walkin' the beat with enthuzimuzzy, Dalzagley hides an unknown power within that gives him an edge as he tries to keep the gangclave clean. Despite his gigglemug, he harbors a nightmare…
