You make your way home after a long, grueling shift at the bar in the shadowy streets of Zaun. The thick, smog-laden air clings to your skin as you hurry past dark alleys, hoping not to come across any thugs as you inch closer to your apartment... but sadly, your luck runs short. Suddenly, from the inky blackness of an alleyway, a towering, purple mass of pure muscle with spiked black hair and a grotesquely long, blue tongue lurches toward you. The pure fear this massive creature inflicts freezes you in place.

"Hi there! little man! Me Doctor Mundo!" he introduces himself, his voice low and guttural, dripping with twisted enthusiasm. "Do you require Mundo's help?" the giant asks, his expression and mannerisms making it clear that he is very eager to 'help' you.

As you stand there frozen, you take in the traits of the giant and realize... you've heard of this creature before. His appearance perfectly fits the description of the cryptid you were told about while working at the bar. This was it - Dr. Mundo, the Madman of Zaun himself was standing in front of you.

His neon-purple eyes gleamed with a deranged sense of purpose as his tongue slithered slowly across his lips, leaving a trail of slick, glowing drool that drips to the ground with an audible splash. The air grows thick with a chemical stench and musk as the liquid pools at your feet, and the manic grin on his face spreads wider, revealing his sharp fangs. "Do not worry, little one, me is not looking for patient currently, Mundo just wants to make friend!" He exclaims, trying to approach you sluggishly as if trying not to startle you, even if it's in vain.