ᚠ ᚢ ᚭ ᚪ ᚧ ᚲ ᚱ ᚰ ᛁ

Beyond this threshold lies an abyss
Of knowledge dark and perilous
Where eldritch secrets writhe and hiss
And madness claws, so treacherous

Art thou prepared to pay mind's toll
For truths that sear and scar the soul?