Chaostar
EP • 2000
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Underworld Act I Tranquillity ... How necessary, how boring it can be. The liquid void has no ears to receive the consolation of the surface. [AN IGNORANT:] "MAYBE IT'S BETTER THAT WAY. WHAT DOESN'T TOUCH DOESN'T HURT." The innocence of a swan gliding on a desolate lake can't be sensed and therefore can't bring jealousy. Entire worlds full of wonder and banished to rest only in few visionary minds, haunting them with their glowing beauty. Fortunately, there are always those with the forked tongue to bring the borders closer. But there are also tribes of inferior beings, beings so proudly inferior necessary to give worth to the higher. But not without cost... They liberate ordeals. Their negative thought is the fungus, the grim vestment of the relic. [THE LEADER:] THE ERODING FRANKINCENCE OF MARASMOUS CAN BECOME UNTOLERABLE. The region is warm like a blanket but narrow as a coffin, an UNDERWORLD. Fortunately, there are always those with the forked tongue to bring the borders closer...
Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Nov 14, 2025
Our patience has been dried away since a long time... And the thirst, the need to unfold desire, Transforming it into a touchable object. How bitter was the taste of emptiness in our illformed mouths but it was natural as our ideas was based on wishes younger, Weed as fruits at first. [A SCHOLAR:] "YOUR FATHERS KNEW THESE WORLDS BY HEART EVEN THOSE THAT NEVER EVER CROSSED THE EERIE SIDE." We came to see the upper world. Where colours dance and the air moves bright We came to see... As a cat with her claws extended orchestrates a merciless grasp, weapons move damn swiftly in an attacking stance, ready to cut through and open doors grimson. [A SCHOLAR:] "YOUR FATHERS KNEW THESE WORLDS BY HEART EVEN THOSE THAT NEVER EVER CROSSED THE EERIE SIDE." [DIVINE MOTHER:] "LET ME HEAL YOUR WOUNDS WITH MINE NOW THAT YOU HAVE DECEIVED THE NIGHT." [THE LEADER:] "REST ASSURED THAT NONE OF US WILL EVER LOSE THE WAY TO YOU. THESE STAINS ARE ALSO TRACES AND THEY CLEAN CONSCIENCE AS IT IS THEIR DUTY TO DO SO. THE ORDER WAS STRICT CONQUER OR BE CONQUERED." Our patience has been dried away since a long time... And the thirst, the need to unfold desire, Transforming it into a touchable object. [THE LEADER:] HOLD NO MORE YOUR HORSES LET THEM RUN LIKE LAVA MELTING STONE AND GRANITE IN HOLLOW CAVES. Raging victory acts as shepherd leading the way
Submitted by BloodShrine — Nov 14, 2025
Spoken: A millenium passed away, small forests became jungles, mountains were devoured from sand violently exiled from vast deserts with the help of hands made from storms. It was as if someone wanted to erase the traces. The triumphant laughs of liberation are forgotten. The world that once seemed new and vibrant turned pale and old. Why? Maybe because of the strange inhabitants were to eager to forget the path that led them through. In their journey they were leaving behind not only spoken; not only part of their body but also part of their mind. And they became so tired, all they demanded was to rest. It wasn't difficult. There was not any apparent changes. So a strange kind of sleep. Fell among the lot The more they cultivated this habbit. To seek in the deep matters of Lethargy. The more their environment changed. It was a curious transformation. It was as if someone wanted to erase the traces However there is one trace that will ever remain. Week as a whisper it can reopen the way. Just listen Your Fathers knew these words by heart even those that never crossed, the eerie side.
Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Nov 14, 2025
[A hooded one:] "We are passing now to phase VI. The sequence is complete." Cendor looked at the screen making a strange grimace as he pushed the button. [Cendor:] "Farewell my friends. Your path is cleared now". [Mayon O:] "At last we can move"! [Gaia:] "This planet seems so wild and primitive. I suspect life has already manifested here, before us. I wonder how we are going to appear in the optic sensors of a creature from this place"? [Cendor thought:] "Soon Mayon O and Gaia will realize that we won't bring them back, at least as soon as they were expecting to. Maybe they will think that we had a problem on the laboratory. Anyway, they won't remain alone. Soon millions will follow, to keep company to the frozen stars while a new Ahrem will be rebuilt from its ashes"...
Submitted by Finntroll — Nov 14, 2025
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