beneath the crust lies the Beast, the Maw of Mirth, who dreams in silence and thirsts in its slumber, nyo its jaws caverns, its eyes eternal, its depths salvation, nyo though it sleeps, it stirs; though it stirs, it waits; though it waits it shall someday rise, nyo blessed are they who laugh at the trembling earth, for they hear the breathing of the Beast, nyo
Kult: +5
Total: 5