Miller

The Miller was once a normal human being and the owner of the Old Windmill and its surrounding acres, he and his Farmhands worked the fields providing grain, flour and other kinds of fruits and vegetables for the Hamlet. However, a eerie glowing comet came scream down from darkest reaches of space, struck the Windmill and things started to get weird.

Debris and parts of the Mill that were not destroy by impact were floating in the air nearly in the excite places when the mill was whole, as if they still apart structure and an otherworldly glow kept coming from half destroyed mill as eerie turquoise mist slowly spreading out of the building. Everything this mist toughs strange crystals started to grow, on the rocks and from the ground and building, even on trees and crops as crystals slowly corrupted and consumed any plant that dares to grow near the Old Windwill.

The Miller and his Farmhands went to the Old Windmill to invested what happen, but they never return. There has been no word from the farm in a fortnight, save for the unearthly groaning that echoes from the ruin of the mill…