And just like that, I became a heretic. My cogitators are tainted with blasphemous models and my design software is corrupted with Scrapcode. Might as well go all the way and make a servant of the smut god him-/her-/itself. I wanted to try something less lithe and seductive than the usual roster, while still keeping a few of the core features of their aesthetic, like the crab pincers. The end result should fit the bill, although with a few changes it could easily be fielded as part of the chaotic forces of the Undivided or a merry band of cranium collectors.