I was running in a world so dark; so cold

A world which felt like a prison

A world voided of meaning and comfort

A world that ran parallel to Terra Australis

I was running in a world so eerie; so mysterious

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A world whose floor is nothing but stone filled with water that got deeper with every step

A world that will snatch you of calm and reason

A world that reflected true silence

I was running in a world so dark; so desolate

A world that kept secrets

A world that covered its true purpose beneath its aquatic sheets

A world that hid overwhelming power

I was running in a world of pure darkness

A hidden wonder of Terra Australis

A world where I have become its god

Solemn Reveries of Terra Australis; A Dark, Desolate World

-Gen. Matilda Foster