Vaporous Angst from Sanctimonious by Dream Void

This prism, carved from a stone of hatred so pure it compels those who foolishly gaze within its swirling blackened void of nothingness to enact upon its misdeeds.
Vaporous angst escapes the joining… the joining
of each facet.
Burdened, cautiously finding my way. Each footstep carefully planted as these hordes swarm the narrow constructs which span this river of flame. Pillars planted by lunatic visceral perversion provide pre-conceived notions that atrocious monstrosities pervade the passages before me (monstrosities pervade the passages before me).
Beyond the spectrum, a cold wash pulsates through me as I watch myself perform the actions of a programmed mind. An emotional projection from the deepest pits of the unknown – this is the terror that I experience as a cancer of the damned burrows its wispy, lichen fingers into the backs of my eyes.
Malignant blackened tendrils swirl around the optic nerve for now darkness sees them.
It deceived me.
There is a shadow lurking closer as the wind licks the flame these candles hanging in these grimly lit hallways (grimly lit hallways).
The corridors begin to glow an onyx hue. A hooded thing approaches, cautiously finding its way. Each footstep carefully planted. Displaying a decanter on its lichen palm, that of which it assuredly did not seem to wish to drop, it slowly loses its opacity as it nears.
A forked tongue violates our language.
“Come Nephalem, your sins reprememand ignorance in bliss! The chosen few who tip the scale disprove the innocence of Trag’Oul.”
A celestial serpent rises high to strike through the fingertips of this human man.
“Not even death can save you from me.”
(A celestial serpent rises high to strike) A celestial serpent rises high to strike through the fingertips of this human man.
“Not even death can save you from me (you from me).”

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