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Under the eternal, starless expanse, there lies a void profound,

A yawning abyss, where all known and unknown boundaries resound.

A chasm with a maw, a hunger, both vast and unremitting,

It gazes into the very core of being, one's essence unwitting.

Within this dark and ravenous maelstrom, an entity dwells,

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Its nature unfathomable, a presence where despair swells.

An entity as ancient as time itself, its gaze devoid of mercy,

It peers into the depths of the soul, where nothing can be free.

Its tendrils, like cosmic serpents, coil and writhe in endless dance,

Eclipsing stars, devouring galaxies, ensnaring the soul's last chance.

The very essence of existence is but a morsel to its insatiable thirst,

As it feasts upon the fragile hearts of mortals, its desires accursed.

Within its monstrous chasm, a realm of perpetual torment lies,

Where souls, lost and shattered, bear witness to their own demise.

The abyss, a mirror reflecting the deepest terrors of the soul,

Each glance into its boundless darkness takes an eternal toll.

The unbroken cycle, a macabre ballet of despair and fear,

A spiral of doom, where those ensnared in its depths shed a final tear.

Thus, in the shadowy embrace of this relentless, timeless gaze,

Lies the somber end of hope, where the abyss claims its eternal praise.