The careening darkness of Carcosa deepened, casting a suffocating weight upon the Landship as the Ordeal of the Midnight began.
This should also be my first Ordeal of the Midnight experience without any kind of strings attached to the systems and notification that was helping me before the event of Nihil.
And honestly, now that my mind was not immediately bombarded with the fact that midnight had arrived, I felt my senses and perception become much clearer than usual.
Or it was just my new existential height taking an outright effect.
"Guess I will miss that screaming daily message."
The air turned dense, sharp, and cold, almost tasting of iron, as the spiraling moon of madness shifted its eerie hue to a violent crimson. Somewhere in the distance, an otherworldly hum echoed—a sound that wasn't carried by wind but carved directly into the soul.