Darkness was here long before he'd tread these damp floors, a darkness that knew no rival with a thousand eyes watching from the depths of its abyss; it had lived here for an age between the cracks of walls that were unseen for centuries since blackness had swallowed them from mortal sight.
A dream that will never be reached
In Which the oblivious find the answers they were not seeking...
Don't Wake Me Up From This Dream.
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