"What is the Darkness?"
You open your eyes to gaze down at your feet, seeking an answer to your question.
It's pitch black in a world of full D A R K.
You smell a rotting stench all around you.
The wind roars in your ears.
A starless sky hangs above you.
You have idle hands; there is nothing to touch, as far as you can tell.
Your soul is weary.
You hear your mark billowing in the wind.
YOUR LIGHT FADES AWAY…