The swirling blackish purple wormhole sat straight up between the two hooking mountains, three masterfully engraved pieces of blackish metal, with two bridges leading over to a middle platform with steps up into the black hole. It was a God's Creation, an ancient one made before the modern pantheon was born. Created of The Black Soul, an unknown enigma, an over deity of shadow. It lead to the Plane of Shadow, known as the Eye of Light on the other side. It was a great landmark, yet no one could see it, a myst shrowding the very landscape near the mountains, along with bogs surrounding it.