CAVERNS OF DARK INITIATION 

Striding past rubble to the hidden entrance below…Through dark corridors the path beckons, distorting reality and emerging with every step as a menacing new vista... 

ERIMOSIS 

It’s hard to believe that all is lost. All familiarity and what he called home are reduced to a shattered town, thrown in this dark void. The silent roads are filled with broken glass and rubble, twisted almost beyond recognition. Gaping holes accusing the passer-by of their emptiness, their blackness pouring out of the windows as if a necessary sacrifice was taken in silence, a solemn vow of undoing...

TIME LORDS 

A control room, seemingly unscathed in its monitors but weighed heavily through broken pillars and the collapsed ceiling. Almost pitch black, making all movements difficult, he has to crawl under the masonry to gain access...

DEEPEST BYTHOS

A monstrous form is moving, almost shapeless, now disturbed by the human presence. He realized, too late, that he doesn’t belong there. The dark leviathan is shuffling, in an unbelievably vast cavern, as if an entire world is contained below...

MESSAGE FROM BEYOND I

Everything fell as the floor collapsed beneath him, landing in a slurry mud like toxic waste. Effluent streams gorged in viscous profundity, bubbling rivers with pustules of sin and forgetfulness...

STRANGE AEONS

Upon entering the old and cracked underground waterways, a labyrinthine grid held hostage by the corruptive time, slowly melting its guards and dissolving the ancient barriers...

STELLA 6 

An endless array of corpses, scattered like dead leaves and yet somehow meaningful in the pattern of their arrangement; a large chamber, black as ink, and hollow, filled with arcane circuitry. In the middle, stained glass covering of a forgotten sarcophagus. His hand brushes the filth as if to peek into the terrible secret; a woman, eyes closed, floats in some viscous amnion in the coffin, having ceased to be so long ago...

XERAFIN

Impressions of doom, irrevocably summoned unto the core of being. Coiled like an embryo, never going to hatch into something new, he finalizes the self-destruct sequence and pauses all recordings. But it’s not enough; it never is. Fingers now cold, searching for meaning in the blank slates of the former panels, head shaking, and trembling, impending end. Just a bit longer. Just a few moments before. Now leaving is the only way out...

Infirmatoria Terrae

Xerafin

Stella 6

Strange Aeons

Message from Beyond 1

Deepest Bythos

Time Lords

Erimosis

Caverns of Dark Initiation

I always viewed dark ambient to be the journey of becoming, a way of being, and not just another genre of music. It provides  the  means to achieve the transition of self, past the narrow margins of the world imposed on us. I consider this to be essential as I believe that  this current world is nearing its expiry date...

H3ttεrik