RESENTMENT.
Open your eyes, no more night. Welcome to the Shadow - The Under Realm.
Below you, the Herald lurks.
It brings upon us the scornful lies,
Loathing you, the aboved dweller.
OWAKULLU - The Never-chasing slug.
It is what you can’t have in life.
Ignor it. Move on from it.
It’s no longer yours, no longer breathe.
One who dwells in the shadow of steps, Forever look up to the filth of men.
Crawling under, O’ pity the slug!
All it can do is bow before you.