Bluh, bluh supernatural nonsense, may or may not have happened.
Haberdasher: He was the fox-taur beast. He was gentlemanly, with crystal-blue eyes. Spoke through telepathy, using his prehensile tongue expressively.
Chemistry: The Minotaur. Speechless, resembled a mix of gorilla and water buffalo. He was taunting and chaotic in nature. Fought with Operator
Operator: An ancient Black Shuck. His eyes were glowing and red, his fur was full of moss and lichens and fungi. He delighted in keeping me up all night whispering secrets and stories and lies about his realm. Looking back, he was something of a Kismesis. I hated him so much that it hurt to see him go.