A painting of a man standing in front of a giant tree

It exists outside the ordered universe，A place that no dream can touch；This destructive force without a definite body shape exists in the deepest chaos，Roll and boil in the center of everything infinite、Blasphemy - the unfettered demon lord Azathos，No lip or tongue dares to shout its name。In the uncanny dark hall on the other side of time，In the center of the low, crazy beating of the abomination drum and the hollow, monotonous howl of the terrifying magic flute，It's hungry and eroding，A series of kaleidoscopic visions appeared before his eyes，Then all this dissolved from time to time in an unfathomable vast dark abyss，Countless deeper black worlds and the sun revolve in this abyss。He remembered the ultimate chaos mentioned in ancient legends—in the middle of that chaos there was a god of blind foolishness，Azathos, Lord of all things。He is loosely surrounded by large groups of dancers who have no mind or fixed shape，Settle down with the monotonous bass of the odious flute held in its nameless paws