Aversions Crown

Searing, vengeful creation planted in this system Disgusting, flawless and proficient. Beneath the Subsurface of this metropoliswaits the harbinger Of this false perfection. You will never be free of This anguish; The failure of your race will come s

Discharging from the blackest abyss feeding off the resources choking the atmosphere with their descent pushing the fringe of existence wormholes open and stabilise a pervasive anxiety strangles the earth a species native only to the foulest womb tha

it was a precursor the true form will not reveal itself it has paralysed death will come slowly this is the cleansing a dark cloud fills the atmosphere overwhelmed humanities pulse is weakening aftershocks continue to split the world apart the attack