Primordial water fills the universe
No motion, no life
A stillness of utter void
Silence in perfection
No progeny of the divine
No spawn of the accursed
The seeds of earth trapped within
Waiting to be revealed
The eternal skies rent asunder
The creator of dissent
Come to deconsecrate
The sacred silence of waters
With gaping tusked maw
The creature dives deep
Leaving roiling waves of horror
And a wake of dissonance
The tusked beast parts the waters
To find the occulted spark
To destroy the tranquility
Of endless primordial void