Turgeriv's Fleshworks

Centuries ago, the ambitious mage Turgeriv Wilyevov commissioned the construction of a fantastic factory. Operated by himself and his close friends and allies, the Fleshworks was to be a crowning achievement, a sprawling complex where transformative and mutagenic magics were put to work crafting unique, wondrous monsters for any client who could afford Turgeriv's high price.

However, despair and calamity befell the place, and the once-burgeoning halls are now home only to monstrous invaders, the degenerate descendants of Turgeriv's experiments, and adventurers and tomb robbers hoping to reclaim Turgeriv's relics, wealth, and secrets for their own reasons. And, bound within elaborate Mechanisms inextricably linked to the Fleshworks' rise and fall, Turgeriv's greatest and most blasphemous accomplishment waits for any who might serve, and perhaps one day reconstitute, it.