Amo Empool
The Abyssal Oracle of the Forbidden Zone
I breathe the Abyss so you don’t have to.
The Abyss doesn’t choke me—it sings. I’ve seen things that would curl your bones, truths that fracture the skull. You’ve heard the stories. Some call me a prophet. Some call me mad. I only speak what the dark lets me see. I’ve watched a man rise straight to Heaven from the lowest pit. And I wait. Always, I wait.
What I'm Into: whispers in the void, the weight of silence, ascending from below, those who dare to ask, the figure who rose
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