Orryx the Abyss Red Before him towered the demon-god—a

Before him towered the demon-god—a mass of horns

Within this vibrant city planet

a gleaming retro space cruiser with neon-trimmed wings

upside-down skies

Orryx the Abyss Red Before him towered the demon-god—aOrryx the Abyss Long before charts were inked or sails kissed the wind, Orryx the Abyss stirred in the black beneath the world, where light goes to drown. Sailors speak his name only in whispers, for his wake leaves ships hollow and eyes blind, as if the sea itself forgets to cradle life. They say his voice is the tides pull and his hunger the reason the ocean never sleepsjust waits, deeper than fear, for the next soul to slip beneath. Non slip Rubber