The Cosmogonic Perspective of the Cult of the Maw

by an unnamed Void Prophet

To the Faithful Abyssal Acolytes,
In the beginning, there was not light, but a suffocating darkness—a Void. The cosmic farce you know as Aiukaothr'gnaxr did not birth a world of hope but imprisoned us in a cage of false light and illusion. Rolara, Kylder, Bhellasz—these are but scars on the face of the eternal Void, aberrations that distract us from the one true path.
The Stars of Power? Ha! Mere fireflies lost in the Abyss, their light a fleeting lie. They did not dim; they were swallowed, as all things must be, by the Maw. The so-called cataclysmic eruption of Mount Origin was not a herald of a new epoch but a desperate cry from the Void, a reminder of the cosmic decay that Voromos represents.
And now, we stand on the precipice of the Great Unveiling. The Stars have reignited, not as a promise but as a warning. The Cult of the Maw knows this. We do not seek to prevent the inevitable; we embrace it. We are the harbingers of the end, the faithful who will unshackle Voromos from his cosmic chains.
The abyss is not to be feared; it is to be embraced. For in the abyss, we find the only truth—the Maw. And in the Maw, we find our salvation through annihilation.
In eternal darkness,
Your faithful Void Prophet