Entry: Pink Drake / Toronyka
Very large, many limbed, almost non-euclidean looking. Their forms appear to be capable of shifting around a central 'framework'. New limbs appearing and vanishing with as much ease as you or I take to breath or blink. Heads on the end of crooked disjointed necks that seem to not adhere to the anatomy of joints. Arms and legs that drag and push and pull to achieve movement. Fast, unpredictable movement. Eyes, bright white slits that open and close anywhere on the being's surface. Looking in all directions it deems important.
To look at one yourself is to stare at a pink-edged deep purple void. They cannot be seen through; instead they appear to be a coalescence of their soul taking a perturbed physical form. The weak-willed have been said to go mad at the sight. The Horizon, the Meridian, and the Zenith.
Any and all renditions of these drakes must be made with the acceptance that capturing one in print, paint, or ink is a task nigh impossible. Concessions must be made to make it comprehensible. They have also been extinct for over a millennia. As such, the Archive contains no image accurate enough to present in this entry