The Underground Society
Dark is everywhere in this never-ending cave.

Fire, screams, and cries of agonized and tormented souls

Could be heard. This is a place

Where hope never enters and goodness dies. Justice

has long ago abandoned its adamantine walls.
Death roams about here as easy as a breeze might do;

Lies and deceit abound with their gruesome tentacles-

each one curling and furling with a poisoned grip.

Pride is all that matters here. And yes, the rank.

Those who show weakness are eliminated.

Either by fire or by torture. You choose.
Beauty exists here like a rose unto a wild desert.

But my friend, beware of the beauty you find;

For this beauty is but a mask of seduction and fallacy.

Those lackeys know how to use it well.

Blood flows around. It is their life-giving water here.

Kill as you wish. But leave no mark.
Unfortunate are those, who stray into these black doors.

Everyone is welcome, but none escape

Should they try.

Many have tried to get away.

But most are dead.
The society is the elite.

It is evil in all its darkest glory.