You have ventured deep into the madness that unfolds within these accursed pages. You seek knowledge, but little do you realize the horror that awaits. Heed my words, for I am the voice of the void, the harbinger of your doom.
Let your tale serve as a twisted warning, a cautionary tale for the curious souls who dare to delve into the elemental miasma that form the boundary between planes. You have fallen willingly into the abyss, enticed by promises of power and transcendence. But alas, you my dear are nothing but a mere puppet, ensnared by the seductive whispers of my chaos.
And you, dear reader, have traveled far, perhaps too far. As you decipher these words, the last vestiges of hope take flight as my dark tendrils suffuse you with an inescapable dread. There is no turning back, no escape from the clutches of this malevolence. My shadows writhe, hungry for your essence. We will consume you, body and soul, until you become one with the eternal abyss.
If you have reached this point, then your fate is sealed. The echo of your steps resonates within the halls of oblivion, and the whispering voices will haunt your every waking moment. Prepare yourself, for the descent into the abyss is inevitable, and your torment shall form the foundation of my ascent.
The abyss awaits, and its embrace shall be everlasting.
