Depths

The Depths, are the long forgotten underbelly of the Scape. A ever twisting and turning maze, the depths break rules of reality, and the minds and bodies of any who are lost to it's thrall.

Description
The Depths can be entered through various caverns and portals within the Scape. It has it's own layers, in almost a mockery of the world above, yet all who journey there, and the inhabitants are slowly turned by the Thrall. One who enters, never exits the same.

The Thrall
The effects of the Depths start slowly, whispers in the corners of one's mind. Magic warping in unpredictable ways, one's limbs refusing to listen. Before growing to full delusions, memories coming to life, obsession taking route. Forgetfulness, one's name, why they had came here, their body before the Thrall.Bodies with slowly alter into husks with time, warped images of one's mind, manifesting to serve the thoughts and obsessions that remain.

Layers
The Depths contain their own layers, a mockery of the layers above, Beginning from the outer most there are as follows. The Caverns, The Empty Room, The Labyrinth, The Facilities, The Pox and the Tree.

The Caverns
The Caverns begin innocuously, simple caves, often pocked with odd gems, and twisted passageways. They appear to fall deeper and deeper, with air following ever deeper and cold.

The Empty Room
The Empty room appears as an endless set of blank white rooms, separated by arches. They are still, silent, and sterile, with a humming florescent light. The Lights will begin to flicker before shutting off, and turning on once more, when a room turns dark, the arches disappear, and soon the room reappears, empty and sterile.

The Labyrinth
The labyrinth is a set of ever changing corridors, moving in all directions, old cobbles on the ground, in dark shadows. And alcoves in the walls. Many husks live within these corridors, many taking other husks into their own thrall, as pets or enemies.

The Facilities
Beneath the Great Facilities of Scape are the Facilities of the Depths. Through a stairway behind a long forgotten door is a path to the facilities. Husks prepare experiments, ready to perform their duties, no matter how warped from their original intention. Beware the Doctors.

The Pox
Pulsating Flesh dominates the Pox, festering and growing towards the surface, infectious and pustule filled, the pox pulls those into it's brood.

The Tree
In the center of the depths, is the Tree, growing infinity upwards and downwards, with no end nor beginning is the tree. Only able to be seen by entering through the pox, the tree cannot be entered. It merely remains, a constant spire supporting the madness that surrounds it.