Abysswalker - Tomb Mold

The real horror is what’s between living and dying

Open your eyes

The unlocked memories of past lives

Can now be seen

You flutter

Once outside

Now inside

Traversing the hidden planet

Traversing the abyss

Behold the shambling abominations

Broken

The plaintive wailings

The spread of corruption is endless

Look inside them

Observe and absorb their memories

The creation

And the poisoning that follow

Etched into your mind

A guide through the expanse

Devour their remains

Steal their remaining strength

And leave no trace