The Prism’s Chamber is an empty place. Those that usually surround the altar, gone. Placed upon a funeral pyre by Vision’s own hands. He draws a deep breath. “Two men …

Welcome Adventurer! You are in a large room with a prominent doorway leading to a down staircase. In the center of the room sits a large, white marble pedestal. Sitting …

Many Years Ago “Do you hereby swear to uphold the values of The Third Eye?” The Altar stands before us. A man kneels before it, head bowed, surrounded by cloaked …

They say that love covers a manner of sins. Loyalty clouds our judgement. By the time we see the world for what it truly is, often it is too late …

Every step you take, you can feel it burning inside. Every time you breathe, it burns in your lungs. Your body is on fire. You’re INFECTED. The infection eats away …

A small room. Walls coated with black ooze, bile which erupts from a weakened Vision. Lying in amongst the putrid substance, he feebly sits up. “They say you are never …

A wall of iron, smooth to the touch. Vision runs his fingertips along until he comes to a point where the metal feels more coarse. “It begins with a blemish.” …

Molten liquid bubbles and boils within a great vat. We have been here before. Vision sits alone, feeling the heat that chokes the air from his words. “Choices…” Vision’s voice …

The strange thing about an obsession is that you think it sustains you. That it gives you purpose. But all your obsession really does is eat away at everything that …