the Umbral flood spilled Over the hoRizon, and Swept over the Valleys and the Mountains so Quickly they seemed Small.

she Watched as it adVanced so steady Nearer, and Then the world was Plunged in abject Darkness, exCept for the red Glow.

the Quiet air yet Dampened, leaving Static. with Nothing else she Looked back at the Doorway, the Chasm, the aByss.

she Limped and slowly Step by step moved Closer; and Knowing she might Die when she passed Through it, she Did so as she Must.