POV ??? (Avatar of Hatred):
I was sitting in my ship with an ancient book in my hands. Its pages were made from the leather of Anomalous Beasts, its cover was made from the bones of some God still emitting traces of Divinity, and the ink used was pure Infernal energy.
Just having this book open was causing the entire room to corrode as if acid were covering everything. The extremely strong smell of blood permeated the entire room, and Demonic whispers could be heard as if surrounded by hidden Demons.
When I touched a page of the book, trying to turn to another, a storm of evil energy gushed toward me, making my hand tremble slightly.
The writing on the book was difficult-to-decipher runes from a language that exists only in Hell. Encoded in a bizarre way, it made it difficult to comprehend the information. They weren't even arranged in a straight line; each page had different forms of writing with different interpretations.
