Scratch away door 19 for the Pale One-Hundred.

Long years ago a star fell to this dying world. Where it fell, calamities occurred. Now, a nameless village sits upon this cursed rock, and its people were driven by alien thoughts to dig deep down towards that star.

There they found the Pale One-Hundred; a slithering, sliding mass of wings and limbs—the fused bodies of a hundred pale ones from beyond the void. To them it gave gifts—to it they give their lives.