"Under the crimson primordial sky, a wretched warlock reached into the dark embrace. His fist closed around the serpent's eye, strange yet eternal. It glowed from within, strange and eternal."
This is the seat of the Helvetic Underground Committee.
When the feeble and misguided wield undue influence and disseminate their drivel, it is incumbent upon the practitioners of vile audio torment to unleash the unbridled force of their hideous craft so that those of free spirit may indulge and the seed of deformity may be planted in their souls.
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