Darkness as far as the eye can see. A dreary realm surrounded by tar-like liquid that sinks the cursed ones to the bottom. A realm where Skotádi takes the ones who mortals beg to see gone.

The only bright side of his dark realm is his opposite whose realm is across from his.

The two gods meet and have a sacred dance every new moon, which would be tonight. Skotádi goes to the edge of his realm awaiting patiently his lover to appear so the two can begin their dance.