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A fragment from 'the Source of all Tears'

"Nobody knows the name.
Some people call it 'Hell' but it is not.
It's different. It isn't hot, neither do cold.
It absence, and yet, it is there.
It's ugly.
It is empty... and yet... full.
There are souls coming and going.
...and there are some things... always occupying.
They watch us. Keep distance, but always watch us.
No matter how hard you try to look at them, you can't see'em clearly.
There are and some others. You can see them very well, but you don't want to remember.
Like the giant. Some call it 'the Source of all Tears'.
Nobody knows his true name..., and nobody is asking.
Those who managed to glimpse his glory...
...I feel terrible fear."

the Source of All Tears
The Giant

the Source of All Tears
The Giant

Unknown presence 1
They always keep distance, never get closer, watching, waiting.

Unknown presence 1
They always keep distance, never get closer, watching, waiting.

Unknown presence 2
They always keep distance, never get closer, watching, waiting.

Unknown presence 2
They always keep distance, never get closer, watching, waiting.

the North Gate Keeper

the North Gate Keeper

the South Gate Keeper

the South Gate Keeper

Unknown presence 3
It wanders, it comes, looks at you,  chatters his teeth at your face and goes away. Not you it is looking for.

Unknown presence 3
It wanders, it comes, looks at you, chatters his teeth at your face and goes away. Not you it is looking for.

The White King. Nobody knows what it is, but in his presence the matter refracts,  everything and everyone obeys.

The White King. Nobody knows what it is, but in his presence the matter refracts, everything and everyone obeys.