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 produce for the Hamlet. However, all that came to an end when an eerie glowing comet came from the darkest reaches of space, screaming out of the sky and striking the Windmill with terrible force.

By all rights, the Windmill should've collapsed entirely, but the parts that were not destroyed by the impact remained floating in the air nearly in the exact places when the mill was whole. An otherworldly glow shone from the half-destroyed building as eerie turquoise mist flowed from its ruined side like vaporous blood. Strange crystals started to grow on everything the mist touched - rocks, buildings, trees and crops - a mysterious mineral plague slowly corrupting and consuming any plant that dared grow near the Old Windmill.

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