The Sunless Sanctum     “Where light casts; a shadow trails in wake. Where lives passed; borders there do break. Where death lasts; the fury of a drake. Where souls fast; atone for our mistake.   Where dead sing; ashen will be done. Where birth brings; the dark is to none. Where spiders sting; webs will be spun. Where smog rings; Radiant, the Black Sun.”   The Sunless Day   The day of oblivion, the birth of the Abys