The Abyss stretched endlessly in all directions, a suffocating expanse of chaos where the concepts of the sins of gluttony, greed, lust and wrath twisted even the landscape into unnatural shapes while the residents were embodiments of this chaos.
Above, the churning sky pulsed with hues of dark crimson and black, fractured by jagged streaks of green lightning that split the air with deafening cracks in this particular world's landmass. Rivers of molten shadow carved through jagged obsidian terrain, their blackened edges steaming as searing heat met the glacial winds that howled across the desolation.
The air carried the cries of tortured slaves' souls that died miserably, their wails rising and falling like an eternal dirge that wormed into the minds of those who listened too closely.
Huge thanks to the awesome powerstone voters in the last 24 hours!! TVA, Mugeni_Richard, Jhun_Valera, DaoistsdnECT, Mitchell_Scyoc, SenorBone, and evernightluv!! A few new names! Thank you so much for the support to everyone that thinks my story is entertaining enough for you to vote for me. I really appreciate it!
Also, cool background and introduction on the Abyssal Captain, yeah?! We'll be back to building the Semi-Spirit Mystic construct next chapter but I wanted to add in some background to make the next enemy a bit more interesting and show you he's been around for a bit but... he gets a bit distracted. What a unique species of abyssal demon! :)