🦑#Cthulhu still lives in that chasm of stone which has shielded him since the sun was young. His accursed city is sunken once more; but his ministers on earth still bellow & prance & slay around idol-capped monoliths in lonely places. 🎨David Hartman🦑#HPLovecraft

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– “Dagon” (H.P. Lovecraft, 1919)

“…el fondo oceánico había emergido a la superficie, sacando a la luz regiones que durante millones de años…”

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💀From the gulfs of space to the wells of night, ever the praises of Great Cthulhu, of Tsathoggua & of Him Who is not to be Named. Ever Their praises & abundance to the Black Goat of the Woods. Iä! Shub-Niggurath! The Goat with a Thousand Young!🎨Dekic Saike💀#HPLovecraft

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🦑The Old Ones were, the Old Ones are, & the Old Ones shall be. Not in the spaces we know, but between them, They walk serene & primal, undimensioned and to us unseen🎨Soul Herder by Seb McKinnon🦑#HPLovecraft

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👁️You are here and so am I
Maybe millions of people go by
But they all disappear from view
And I only have eyes for you
🎶The Flamingos
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🦑Oh, my Gawd, that haff face with the red eyes an’ crinkly albino hair, an’ no chin, like the Whateleys. It was a octopus kind o’ thing, but they was a haff-shaped man’s face on top of it, an’ it looked like Wizard Whateley’s, only it was yards acrost🎨Joseph Diaz🦑#HPLovecraft

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💀He had met those silent, flitting, & clutching creatures before; those mindless guardians of the Great Abyss whom even the Great Ones fear, & who own not Nyarlathotep but hoary Nodens as their lord. For they were the dreaded faceless nightgaunts🎨Zhuoxin Ye💀#HPLovecraft

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💀Ain't nothin' gonna to break my stride
Nobody gonna slow me down, oh no
I got to keep on moving
Ain't nothin' gonna break my stride
I'm running and I won't touch ground
Oh no, I got to keep on moving
🎶Matthew Wilder
🎨Grosnez💀#HPLovecraft

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🦑On this leaped & twisted a more indescribable horde of human abnormality. Void of clothing, this hybrid spawn were braying, bellowing & writhing about a monstrous ring-shaped bonfire & a noxious carven statuette🎨Gregory Kay🦑#HPLovecraft

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the noise from the obelisks seemed to call to them. cold, wet, damp. those things that pretended, perhaps even believed, that they were people

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it wasn't the unnamable sea creatures that began to appear from the waters.. it was how the obelisks began to grow into the village itself. the village itself was now a creature.

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