UngodzTHE IMPIOUS JOURNEY It was as if we had always been there, but without any memory of having been born there. We quickly realized that nothingness is the keystone of this universe and that there are no corners of this places in which peace is not shattered by the iron pace of a glassy and insane death. We had ships, which had become sinister to us, as if spirits had taken possession of them. Now, we were in a sort of silent hell. Among the black sands