The light of sun and fire are anathema to this cursed estate, for it has a light of its own, leaving the world outlined in inescapable whispers.
The darkness eats away at them, their torches long dead, yet as long as they draw breath, they stand together, and strike towards the heart of this place, lit only by the illumination of its unnatural light.
The four of them will succumb to this place, in the end, but they will cut a gash through it, and those that follow will tear it wide, and it shall no more escape the light.
By the Light of Madness (Darkest Dungeon)
The darkness eats away at them, their torches long dead, yet as long as they draw breath, they stand together, and strike towards the heart of this place, lit only by the illumination of its unnatural light.
The four of them will succumb to this place, in the end, but they will cut a gash through it, and those that follow will tear it wide, and it shall no more escape the light.