Sacred Moss
 
 
In the unfathomable depths of time, before the first human dared to dream, there slumbered an entity of such eldritch and incomprehensible nature, known to the few who whisper its name as the Sacred Moss. It is said to have emerged from the abyssal void of space, a creeping, unspeakable horror that clawed its way onto the virgin Earth. Its arrival was a silent cataclysm, ushering in the fourth ice age, an epoch of unrelenting frost that entombed the world in a deathly embrace. The oceans, once vibrant with primordial life, became frozen crypts, their essences drained to feed the insidious growth of this otherworldly invader.

This moss, anathema to all known laws of nature, exists in a state of terrifying sentience. It has witnessed aeons pass, watching with cold, unblinking malice as species after species ascended to the zenith of their evolution, only to be extinguished by its unseen, malevolent will. Each civilization's downfall adds to its grotesque strength, a cyclical harvest of souls conducted by an intelligence too alien for human minds to fathom.

As the ages wear on in their relentless march, the Sacred Moss lies in dormant, sinister vigil, entwined within the forgotten crevices of our world. It is an ancient, brooding presence, a shadow draped over the Earth, waiting with an eerie, timeless patience. In its quiescent state, it whispers of inevitability, a quiet but constant reminder of the cycles yet to unfold. With each passing epoch, it absorbs the echoes of civilizations fallen and primordial secrets long buried beneath layers of soil and time.

In its otherworldly patience, the Sacred Moss embodies a truth far more terrifying than any known horror: that it is not the destroyer, but the gatekeeper of a cycle that predates the birth of humanity. With each civilization's rise and fall, it merely observes, an eternal sentinel to the inexorable rhythm of time. In the grand theater of the universe, it plays a role beyond our comprehension, a silent custodian of the endless dance between creation and oblivion.
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[GFL] Stomper42 23 Dec, 2013 @ 12:28pm 
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Rexxar 11 May, 2013 @ 12:50pm 
hi thomas was denn los kommst nicht mehr on? (weist schon wo ich meine^^)
Liam 25 Dec, 2012 @ 5:10am 
Merry Christmas. :)
[GFL] Stomper42 14 Dec, 2012 @ 10:59am 
Chocolate, Salty, Balls!
Wildbold 23 May, 2012 @ 11:47am 
Sry war lernen und hab defragmentiert wie ichs gestern gesagt hab. Danke, wünsch mir Glück das ich morgen meinen 1ser schaff! :)
Voodoo 2 Jul, 2011 @ 2:27pm 
Hey dude, i'm abusing your page for a comment so I get a free ticket for the summer camp steam sale thing... :)