Vale of Pnath - The Darkest Gate

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Under the darkness of an unborn sun her curses echo
Thought to be of nightmares, her form is that of smoke
Whispering in and out of our dreams
She’s found us through the darkest gate
The figure lurking beyond your gaze
The sensation of a wandering phantom
The sacrificial dagger thrust
Wander not towards the screams
An evil only Satan can fathom
Walking neath the stars. A trail of blood at her feet. Unseen by eyes in this
realm
A stench of waste ‘round this gate. A passage to the void
The absence of light weighs down upon you. The darkness itself carries a
demonic touch. It is not until true terror sets in that you hear her
incantation
«Arise. My son. With the forest you will grow. With blood. With bone.
With this sacrifice you’ll be whole.»
Mist that smells of rotten flesh carries a curse throughout the skies.
The scent fuses with your memory and rots your mind
Crawling under her spell. Your movement hindered by rot
Lie down and join the worms
A trail of blood at her feet. Unseen by eyes in this realm. A stench of waste
around this gate
A passage to the void