Jörmungandr

Here is a serpent so long that its body folds back on itself again and again, a coiling river of black scales traced with thin gold lines. At one end, a mechanical head of gold plates and pink eyes spits short bursts of fire. At the other, a slender golden tail flicks lazily through the dark.

From end to end, it is bigger than some moons.

The soul inside was an old sailor who told stories of a sea serpent that circled the world. When he Upleveled, the Directory gave him that shape. He laughed for three days straight.

His special attack is the Coil Crush. Jörmungandr wraps his body around a target, a fleet, a station, even a small moon, and squeezes until it cracks. As one of the Behemoths, he does not need to hurry. He simply slides into place, circles, and waits for the trapped to give up. Few ships even see the whole of him before it is over.