In the unfathomable darkness of the Endless Abyss, there lies a plane completely steeped in darkness and evil.
Here, a dense miasma of blood energy hangs heavily in every inch of space, intertwining and merging with the equally turbulent Abyss Power, forming a nauseating yet fear-inducing eerie atmosphere.
This mixture of power seems alive, flowing and churning, constantly eroding everything around, immersing the entire plane in endless pain and madness.
Stepping into this Abyss Plane reveals a vast, endless blood-soaked plain.
This plain appears ordinary, but upon closer inspection one would find with horror that its seemingly flat surface is entirely composed of writhing sentient flesh.
This flesh behaves like conscious living beings, constantly twisting, contracting, expanding, emitting horrifying gurgling sounds, as if narrating endless pain and resentment.
Scarlet streams spread like sinister scars densely across this flesh plain.
