Narcissus-X plummets through this endless pit of atrocities we call life, fleeing grim penguins. Terrible penguins with loon-red eyes.
Eyes, eyes! Piercing gaze, frozen glare, blinding glare of oncoming headlights!
Narcissus-X seeks the obsidian abyss. Dark, hidden, secret, known but to Narcissus-X.
Crystal penguins shatter against the walls. Ghastly shards scatter. No return. No escape. No light. No deposit, no return.
Do ghosts of crystal penguins haunt obsidian chasms?