This is Beneath Dark Wings, and we are nearing the end of all things.

Last time, on Beneath Dark Wings, you had made your way into the fathomless realm, the layer of the abyss of Dagon,

the Prince of the depths, his layer of the abyss, the shadow sea.

You had heard his command to feast, and to feast and to feast and to feast and to feast. And you

dove deeper and deeper and deeper and you found a strange heart in the ocean on the bed

of this abyss and Toa felt compelled to devour and to

feast and so he did as he had a strange uh every time we get the the name of the uh I forget the name of a little lure of an anglerfish

that sprouted from his head.

So remember a game state, a dangle.

As a strange sea serpent emerged from the depths that ended up when it was slain was shrunk back down to look like Toa, as some strange change

had come over him, some strange evolution. But that seemed to do the trick as the body

part of Ravanaughia came to you all. And you knew that there were no portals to be had,

as you knew that the shadow sea was the depths

of the sea in which the queen of chaos herself ruled the abyssal rather not the abyssal

the steaming femme and you swam upwards and upwards and upwards and upwards and upwards and upwards and upwards,

and you finally breached the surface of a raging chaotic sea, with great spires rising up and numerous, countless spider fiends, or wolf spiders,

these strange fiendish wolf and spider hybrids

that you had first encountered so long ago

in your vision of the first war against chaos

when Misk of the Wolf Spider was brought low, destroyed by the Winddukes of Aca, and devoured by Pizzou

Pizzou, when Pizzou claimed the power of Misk of the Wolf Spider, or some of it.

You eventually found your way to the palace of the Queen of Chaos

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