The Hollow Moniker

Upon foundations of sand the Hollow planted their roots, reassured so confidently by the Inverse. With stone, steel, and bone the Hollow erected towers to rise and preach the Hollow ways. For the eager, the desperate, the lost, and the deceived the hollow is filled to the brim with that which satiates for but a moment, never lasting longer than the last supplication. To give all one's waking hours to the hollow is to garner that currency which is unobtainable by any other means. A currency bought and paid for in the blood of innocence yet to come, for the cost of the Hollows' ways are unknown to all but the Upright and the Inverse. Woe be to they who know the truth yet refuse to speak, for the only cure can be true substance.