Despondency - Depravity

Abyssic gates open way to Demonic dimensions

The citadel of hellish beasts

Contorted mutilated bodies

Wall the corridors, Halls of pain

With stoned horned creatures

Adorn the fortification

Foul stench of death, cooked human meat

Torsos on an open fire

Silence was over the face of the deep

Creatures of unusual power

An ancient calling from whence it came

Buried in blackness

Armed with nothing

But primitive weaponry

From what he could muster

The shadows of unimaginable

Monstrosities surrounding him

The fate of existence

Rides on his survival, Life’s continuation

The horrors he bore witness changed him

Forever repugnant

Blowing their brains out

Tearing at their flesh

Sending them back through the portal

From whence they came

Clawing at the escape route

He climbs out, death grips at his throat

As projectiles are flung

Gigantic red orb of eternal flames

Souls lost in profound damnation

A gallery barely lit in a one way archway

Trapped between demons

Forward the only option

The unholy seal must be broken

A noble self-sacrifice, or utter destruction

His limbs torn from his heavily wounded body

Crawling he throws himself

Into the impious insignia

Letting go of the pin

Death will be painful but quick

Skeletal mutations screaming

Knowing their time is up

Gnashing of teeth, launching themselves

Out for attack, Engulfed by the void

As the purgatory is ingested