Alone, forgotten, cold and lifeless darkness. In the depths of the abyss the bitter cold is relentless. Soundless, unless heard. Void of the uttered word. Beauty abounds not, for those who can not see. Looking past the mirrored glass of the sea to find what lies within. What horrors of gnashing teeth awaits those who travel to the deep. Treacherous creature filled caverns hosting your demise. Unending torture created by an unwilling mind. Things of old from times past lay just beneath ones calised feet. Neither above nor behind will you find.

Only below if you choose to go. So pull back the quilt of an untold story. Release the wretched beasts that plague the abyss and claim your glory. Look not for her beauty nor for her compassion. For she is the abyss hunger which knows no end Laws she will never bend. With an aggressive discontent for all mankind and an outstretched hand of dismay Entire civilizations are engulfed by her rage. Stagnant without reproach. Enveloping the inanimate and the living. Shackles neither rewarded nor given. From the depths of her womb she births chaos.

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