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🦑Were we to see things as they truly are, versus what we perceive with our primitive, hominid senses...This would be Edgar Allan Poe & his Raven🎨Anton Semenov🦑#EAPoe #Lovecraftian #Horror #Mythos #Raven
🦑It was a terrible, indescribable thing vaster than any subway train—a shapeless congeries of protoplasmic bubbles, faintly self-luminous, and with myriads of temporary eyes forming and unforming as pustules of greenish light all over🎨florian haeckh🦑#Lovecraft #Horror
🦑Amid the maddening beating of vile drums & the thin, monotonous whine of accursed flutes, they dance slowly, awkwardly, & absurdly the gigantic ultimate gods, the blind, voiceless, tenebrous, mindless Other Gods whose soul & messenger is Nyarlathotep🎨microsmos🦑#HPL
🦑When Tillinghast was silent I fancied myself in some vast & incredible temple of long-dead gods; some vague edifice of innumerable black stone columns reaching up from a floor of damp slabs to a cloudy height beyond the range of my vision🎨James McCarthy🦑#HPLovecraft #Mythos
🦑Cthulhu still lives again in that chasm of stone which has shielded him since the sun was young. His accursed city is sunken once more, What has sunk may rise. Loathsomeness dreams in the deep, & decay spreads over the tottering cities of men🎨ArtSchoolBStuff🦑#HPLovecraft
🦑Great globes of light massing towards the opening & the protoplasmic flesh that flowed blackly to form that eldritch spawn of primal time, tentacled amorphous monster, a congeries of iridescent globes, the primal slime of Yog-Sothoth🎨Guillem H. Pongiluppi🦑#Lovecraft #Derleth
🎨Dead to all others, save themselves. Each amorphous, flashing a million-faced variations on a thousand-themes, mistaken for many things by multiplied species. Mimicking life where it was found, according to a whim, according to the moment🎨Peter A. Jones🎨#Mythos #Lovecraftian
🐙Then we saw the vast pyramids at the end of the avenue, ghoulish with a dim atavistical menace which I had not seemed to notice in the daytime🎨Jake Murray🐙 #Lovecraft #Mythos #NightOfTheKwatee