Underworld

Within caverns beneath Aiur,

A realm of cold stone.

Abandoned by the Ihan-rii,

Left for protoss to roam.

Khaydarin crystals in the dark,

Form the Golden Mean.

Its code lost to generations,

Yet returned in dreams.

The heartbeat of the caverns echoes,

Beat of a long gone race.

Where once the Makers came and went,

Now just empty space.

One cannot focus their heart here,

There's more darkness than light.

And so this place must be forgotten,

Taken by the night.