The most suffocating is the awareness that nothing is happening. All the veins are drying without the blood running through them. I came to Barão...

.abyssal cave

death and despair death and despair death and despair death and despair death and despair death and despair death and despair death and despair death...

Now I lay me down to sleep, I pray the Lord my Soul to keep. If I should die before I wake, I pray the Lord my Soul to take.