Orryx the Abyss Red the snow came early and

the snow came early and stayed late

stirring the ancient spirits bound to the keep's shadowed stones

Malakar the Night Eternal

a lone car sped down the empty highway

Orryx the Abyss Red the snow came early andOrryx the Abyss Long before charts were inked or sails kissed the wind, Orryx the Abyss stirred in the black beneath the world, where light goes to drown. Sailors speak his name only in whispers, for his wake leaves ships hollow and eyes blind, as if the sea itself forgets to cradle life. They say his voice is the tides pull and his hunger the reason the ocean never sleepsjust waits, deeper than fear, for the next soul to slip beneath. Non slip Rubber