Unhallowed

The chthonic hymns of a Obsidian Void slither around the mortal realm, their chants a poison to theheart. Each sound is a whisper from the abyss, beckoning mortals to the end. Devotees of these truth dare into the void, searching to command its horrific force. But watch| Only who hear to such hymns
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