Mr Salty Sailor Taffy - Boss Monster (Patreon)

From the clouds comes a booming voice. 

"CHOOSE THE FORM WITH WHICH I SHALL DESTROY YOU!!!"

You quickly empty your mind. Bellowing for the others to do the same. Concentrating on the empty void, you hoped the others could do the same... 

"THE FORM HAS BEEN CHOSEN!"

You look around as each doctor looks to the other. Until one looked up, guilt written on his face. "I tried" he said, "I tried to think of nothing. But then I looked down... and saw this."

From his breast pocket, he pulled out a small packet. The wrapper was familiar to you. Salt water Taffy. The character on the front, a jolly representation of the soft nature of the sweet. 

A few of the doctors looked relieved. "Oh, that's not so bad, look at him, he's got to be friendly."

You wince a little as you see, in the distance, silhouetted by gathering storm clouds. What could only be Mr Salty Sailor. Gone is the comforting smile. In its place is a horrifying visage, swirling vortexes and thunderclouds swelled within his frame. A monster larger than the church. 

You give a silent prayer to illtimar as you and the ghast busters charge.