Luxuria
Like an old memory, you hear the words of a once-forgotten voice."The cold shadow of Sovereign offers no comfort as we stand before another set of stone doors that loom above the icy ground. I don't remember how many beings came with us on this journey, but there are fewer now I think. The blue flames linger before us, calmly awaiting some unknown call that only they can hear, yet somehow I know of this fact. My soul aches deeply, yet the aura that invited us to Sovereign's empty husk provides some semblance of comfort, albeit only as much as to starve off the edge of the nihilism that now haunts the inner edges of my now blacked heart. A deep rumble emerges from the doors that stand in front of us as they slowly slide open. What might emerge from the pitch-black entrance terrifies me to the bone, yet there is a strange excitement as well. A dull yearning soon burns within my bosom, a spark of flame that calls out into the freezing cold of the night. I want to turn back, for the journey has been beyond dreadful, yet I cannot, for the aura moves me now. Why did I even come here, and why did you? What were we hoping to find in this icy tomb that holds no graves? I want to turn back, yet we move forward instead. The threshold before us is crossed by each of us one by one. Before long we are all surrounded by an aphotic abyss that feels almost alive in a way. Then I hear it, a murmur perhaps, or maybe it's something more. Ah yes I hear it now, so light and so frail. Her voice is intoxicating, yet ever so inviting. As her voice grows louder so too do other voices join the harmony that is now stroking our ears with delight. The darkness gradually fades away to reveal the source of the opera that has now ensnared our hearts. I have been to many realms and have experienced many pleasures, yet the beauty that surrounds us now is truly unparalleled in its nature. Creatures of various kinds slowly walk towards us, an eerie calm follows their seduction as my knees begin to shake in the place I now stand. Her words are like honey, yes like the sweetest nectar dripping from the most delicate flower. She seems so frail, and so innocent as her eyes invite my soul into her embrace. We slowly collapse to the ground, blissfully unaware of the environment around us. Her skin is as soft as velvet and as smooth as oil to the touch. My fingers caress her perfect silky hair, so red and fiery is its appearance. Emerald eyes carry with them a haunting, green gaze as they glare seductively into my own. "The night is young, and the moon is bright, let us drink deeply of love until the stars themselves lose their light" were the words that came from the beautiful creature now holding me tightly. I don't know how long I was there, nor do I remember why. Only desire remained, so carnal and divine. Do you hear the sounds emanating in the dim candlelight of the temple we now find ourselves in? Moans of pleasure and agony flow as love is embraced and entangled into itself. So many bodies, so much flesh. What a wonder this strange place is. Suddenly a flicker of blue shows itself just beyond the corner of my eyes. I look and see two blue flames hovering beside a stone tablet sitting at the center of the temple. Upon its cold exterior is written a single phrase, " A king once loved his people as himself, then perversion entered his heart and he loved no one else." Just under this phrase was a single word engraved with bold letters "LUXURIA". Where... where am I? I can't move, her arms are so strong as they hold me close to her bosom. Her words, they beg me to stay, yet I cannot move. She is bitter now, dripping words of deceit and gal alike. Its appearance is old and haggard, with flesh as hard as flint. Black eyes stare into my soul, draining me of all will and desire. We must break free, we must! Her grip is so strong, and her screams are intolerable. " Give me more"!! she cries as black tears fall down her ashen face. Though her grip is strong her flesh is brittle and soon her arms break from holding me. I scan for the nearest exit when I finally see the true horror of this place. Monsters, countless beasts, and parasites of previously unknown horrors surround us all. They have already seduced and drained some of us. Others cry out for help, each struggling with a creature grasping their flesh oh so firmly. The sky above the temple darkens as all manner of desire perversity closes in on us. Flesh twisted beyond perversion calls burns for our passionate touch once more. The flames, the blue lights! Run for them, head for the door! What's left of our party narrowly escapes through the stone doors of the temple that held us captive. As the doors shut I hear the screams of those we left behind as well as whatever those creatures were calling out into the dark, cold winter. My mind is fractured, so tired and drained. We have to get out of here, we have to.... keep going. Further, yes further. Let the aura of temptation light our path. I'm ok, we're ok. Where will we go next?"
Architecture
"Endless rooms stand side by side. They are like giant honeycombs that are filled with both husbands and brides. Perfect bodies all stand in a line. Experience them without restraint, letting loose your darker side. Piles of bodies entangled within one another. All become one flesh here as desire starts to smother. Come and see, come and find! Take hold of what's yours as flesh and spirit collide."
Geography
"Everchanging fields sit under the twin lights of a star and a moon. Masculine and feminine energies overflow into the darkness drowning so many into the depths of sorrow and excess."
Alternative Name(s)
Passions Fall
Type
District
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