"I am…Wei…"
The world was dark and apocalyptic; the sand had been melted to form glass, which acted as a feature of the barren desert terrain.
The sky was blank and empty like the black void.
There was just something about the way this world existed that caused chills to creep up the backs of all who were in it.
A world of eternal fright and eternal dread, a world where terror was the primal emotion, a world where fear made everything possible.
"I am the All-King's rightful consort…"
Down the path that had been formed by the movement of multiple creatures across the barren desert, at the end of the path was a great hole.
The hole was deep and wide, like the maw of an ancient eldritch beast.
Down this great hole was the expanse of a subterranean civilization. Pillar towers spanned the cities, acting as supports to hold up the subterranean world and prevent the surface from collapsing, while also serving as habitation nodes for the inhabitants of this eerie world.
