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At the bottom of the ocean even light must die. The silent, sleeping, staring houses in the backwoods always dream. It would be merciful to tear them down. There is a little lamb lost in dark woods.

Even death may die. All places, all things have souls. All souls can be devoured. The stars sweep chill currents that make men shiver in the dark. In the sleeping city of Ny'alotha walk only mad things. Ny'alotha is a city of old, terrible, unnumbered crimes. Y'knath k'th'rygg k'yi mrr'ungha gr'mula.

In the sunken city, he lays dreaming. The fish know all the secrets. They know the cold. They know the dark.

Description
At the bottom of the ocean even light must die. The silent, sleeping, staring houses in the backwoods always dream. It would be merciful to tear them down. There is a little lamb lost in dark woods.

Even death may die. All places, all things have souls. All souls can be devoured. The stars sweep chill currents that make men shiver in the dark. In the sleeping city of Ny'alotha walk only mad things. Ny'alotha is a city of old, terrible, unnumbered crimes. Y'knath k'th'rygg k'yi mrr'ungha gr'mula.

In the sunken city, he lays dreaming. The fish know all the secrets. They know the cold. They know the dark.