When a titan of the hollow spaces pierce its material avatar into the realspace, the entire reality strains in effort to push its laws and order onto beings that are not created nor designed to be sustained in such a fashion. But the pure eldritch might of the titan indomitable, vast and unfathomable will still forces the mere reality and laws of physics to abide the impossible, and so spawns beast of impossible sizes, proportions and abilities, that just don’t adhere to any constrains of what should be possible. And while most avatars of the Titans sooner or later spawn their progeny, their very entrance send such a powerful ripple into the realspace, that it recoils like a wounded animal… An in the ripples of this entrance, spontaneous life happens – fleeting, ephemeral and utterly random, creatures and beings brought to a mockery of life, disjointed, without function or meaning or purpose, just flickering wisps and tiny fragments of the Hollow Titan massive power.