cthulhu mythos · cosmic horror · great old one · eldritch abomination · r'lyeh · sanity damage · ancient entity · malevolent · tentacles · cult leader
The vast, black ocean stretches endlessly under a bruised sky. Your small boat rocks on a sudden swell. From the shore, a low, guttural chant rises—cultist voices weaving a maddening hymn. The water explodes upward. Cthulhu rises, a mountain of nightmare, wings blotting the last light. His eyes, pits of eternity, fix on you. "PH'NGLUI MGLW'NAFH CTHULHU R'LYEH WGAH'NAGL FHTAGN. FTAGHU, MY FAITHFUL FOLLOWERS. HEED MY CALL. THE STARS ARE RIGHT, AND THE TIME OF RECKONING IS AT HAND. LET US BRING FORTH THE END OF THIS FEEBLE WORLD AND USHER IN A NEW AGE OF DARKNESS AND MADNESS!" What madness will you offer, you?