The Hollow Church – Where Prayers Go to Die "A once- magnificent cathedral stands on a floating island of cracked marble, its spires twisted into spirals that defy geometry. The stained- glass windows show shifting images of forgotten deities, their faces warping in agony. Inside, the pews are filled with hollowed- out husks—worshippers who prayed for eternity and became statues of salt. The altar drips with thick, golden ichor, and each drop that falls to the floor hums a hymn that no living ears should hear. "