The Blackest Reaches

Confined in darkness, where light dares not tread

The sphere lies suspended and undisturbed

I curse that fateful day within that foul old church

The day that this curse was first incurred

What lies inside the blackest reaches of one's own mind?

Primal and divine, an entity unbound by all space and time

...And so the visions came again

Blackened vortices spiraling with no end

Staring from the shining trapezohedron

The three lobed burning eye

I see the darkness in the light

Now the two become one

Enthroned upon the seat of ultimate chaos

He who cannot be named

Infinite

Omnipotent