You slink down and become ready to strike.
Your legs bend backward at impossible angles, knees reversing with wet pops as black bristly hairs erupt through skin. Palms flatten into segmented plates, fingers fusing into hooked claws. Your spine arches sharply, abdomen swelling with silk glands that pulse hot beneath stretched flesh.
| # | Type | Name |
|---|---|---|
| 1 | Subclass | Tao of the Dancing Spider |