It should be gloomily oppressive to the max; I wanna feel claustrophobic, hemmed in by despair, Marooned at the Edge of the Black Abyss of Hrakeh-tep. With evil-looking stunted trees. And a bloodied talking skull for company. And icy fog, And, and "a blasted heath." Fuck this nicey-nicey bollocks; it want the Real Shit' - make me feel MISERABLE & DOOMED, dammit!
EVIL NEW AGE.