INFERNICA PART I. 12/6/2022

INTO THE BURNING EMBERS OF EMPTINESS. OF THE BREEDING TORMENT, I SEEMED TO OF GONE. FOR ALL OF THY TRAGIC DISPLAYS OF SORROW WERE INFLICTED SO DEEP. FOUNDED, UPON THY PAIN, OH, THY DARK STAINS OF RED, THAT WAS LAIN, WHERE I WAS FORGOTTEN. FOR, INTERNALLY, I WAS SEVERED, AS THY WOES WERE DEEPLY ETCHED. BEYOND SHADOW AND MIST, AHHH, THE ABYSSAL DEPTHS OF THY PAIN IS BEHELD WITHIN THIS HEX. YES, I HAD ALWAYS KNOWN TRUE DAMNATION, UPON THE ROAD, I FELL, WHERE RUIN AND CONDEMNATION FOLLOWED, INSIDE THINES BURNING MADNESS. SCRIPTS OF PAIN. SCRIPTS OF PAIN. SCRIPTS OF PAIN. SCRIPTS OF PAIN. CONFRONTING BLACKNESS, OH SOULESS BEING, OF THE FLAMING, UNHOLY, INFERNAL DEPTHS. BESEECHED BY PERSUASIVE SUFFERING INDEED, AS TRANSVEILING EVIL IS RISEN, BENEATH A FATED AWAKENING. SCRIPTS OF PAIN. SCRIPTS OF PAIN. SCRIPTS OF PAIN. SCRIPTS OF PAIN. OH, SOWN DEEP IS THY BITTER COLD STARE, SO ALLURING, UNEARTHED, OF A DECEPTIVE FACE, WHERE UNCERTAINTY WAS ENGRAVENED THERE, DWELLING IN SIN AND DESPAIR. THY REIGNING LUST IS PROFOUND, YED BOUND BENEATH A BEWILDERED GAZE, OF THEE, THOU HATH EMBRACED, FOR THY ILLUSORY IMAGERY, WITHIN THY DARK REFLECTIONS, SO MARRED. (2 B continued)