The Grave Descent Issue 'I'
The Grave Descends Upon All.
32 Pages of Abyssal Horrors illustrated by @swamp_arts
“The cosmos is naught but an ever churning death machine, conceiving life to consume perpetually
Such as the serpent wholly devouring itself, reality collapses if nothing is left to ingest
And yet as it has before and cruelly shall forever, the stench of creation emits once again, awaking those who lurk in the furthest reaches of existence, those of the Night’s Blood…”
The Grave Descends Upon All.
32 Pages of Abyssal Horrors illustrated by @swamp_arts
“The cosmos is naught but an ever churning death machine, conceiving life to consume perpetually
Such as the serpent wholly devouring itself, reality collapses if nothing is left to ingest
And yet as it has before and cruelly shall forever, the stench of creation emits once again, awaking those who lurk in the furthest reaches of existence, those of the Night’s Blood…”