In which a Beast found out the hard way that the Fates did not care if he was an eldritch beast. In fact they found it rather funny to simply turn him into a harmless creature.
"I AM FEAR ITSELF!"
"Mister Amphere, was it? Here's your registration card."
And such the newly named Amphere cried out loud at his fate. (Much to the chagrin of everyone else in the town hall.)