The realm of Abzu, the primordial ocean that has eternally existed and will exist beyond the end of time; a mythical realm beyond the bounds of our known universe, where everything we comprehend is but a speck of dust. It enshrouds our universe and is the destination to which all shall return. The silence is deafening and visibility is nearly non-existent amidst the enveloping darkness.

There, deep within the darkness a mighty castle exists, it is paved with gold and lapis-lazuli, its towering spires piercing the eternal night. Massive gates, wrought from a metal unknown to mortals, stand sentinel at the entrance, covered in ancient runes that hum with latent power. Inside, the corridors twist and turn like the tendrils of the deep, leading to vast halls where crystal chandeliers, made from star fragments, hang from ceilings that seem to stretch into infinity. In the heart of the castle lies the throne room, an immense chamber with a vaulted ceiling that arches high into the unseen heights. The throne itself, carved from a single piece of celestial stone, is dark and cold, its surface alive with shifting constellations.

There resides Abzu, within the shadows, silently observing all. The cold & ruthless god which at it's name even the mighty heavens tremble. A being of unfathomable power and ancient malice, his presence sends shivers through the fabric of reality itself. His gaze is like the icy void, piercing and unyielding, revealing the insignificance of all who dare to meet it. In his hands, the forces of creation and destruction are but mere playthings, wielded with a callous indifference that chills the soul. The very mention of his name causes the stars to shudder and the cosmos to quake, a reminder of their dominion over all that exists and all that ever will be... But what not many may know is that Abzu has another name: Enki, the god of water & wisdom.