The Chasm of Void-Stitched Horrors

After the earth-shaking collapse of the Purple Worm and the silencing of the Mind Flayer's psychic screams, the party stands in a cavern where bioluminescent mold illuminates the wreckage. The unlikely alliance of Hags, Driders, and Void Cultists had gathered here to siphon eldritch power from the burrowing behemoth. Within the viscera of the worm and the hidden compartments of the cultist's obsidian altar, a hoard of corrupted treasures and harvested materials remains. The air still smells of brine from the Sea Hag and the ozone of psionic energy.