Welcome, brave adventurer, to the depths of the Abyssal Abrasion of Abstraction, where the very fabric of sanity is torn asunder by the ravages of the mind.
As you delve deeper into the heart of the abyss, the walls grow taller, the shadows darker, and the air thickens with the scent of despair.
The Maze of Reflections
To the east lies the Labyrinth of Mirrors, where your every step creates a thousand iterations of yourself, each one a reminder that your soul is but a fleeting thought in the grand tapestry of existence.