A Collection of Despairing Epistles from the Depths of the Abyss
From the Desk of Zorvath, Lord of the Void
Dear friend, I'm writing to you from the darkest recesses of the cosmos.
I've been trapped here for eons, surrounded by the faint whispers of forgotten dreams.
It's a living nightmare.
The End of All Things
From the Abyssal Scriptorium of Xeridia, Mistress of the Void
My dearest friend, I'm writing to you from the depths of the void, where the only sound is the echo of your own despair.
It's a lovely place.
Yours sincerely,
Xeridia, Mistress of the Void
The End of All Things