Popping in at 1:30 am.
An old church’s foundation suddenly heaved up, revealing a slope that went down for miles. We kicked rocks in it and Dad got upset because that may cause The Beast to wake. Later, Saint John (The Baptist, I assume? I don’t know from Saints John) would throw himself in there, become marble, and kickstart the apocalypse.
If anyone is worried about my mental state right now, let me assure you that this is most certainly due to having Neko Case’s “Fox Confessor Brings The Flood” on repeat. She wasn’t sure which Saint John, either.