125. he waits.


For my ancient animal-vessel project, I have been compelled. By dreams and horrific visions, my path became clear. There was only one ancient I could portray.

Ph’nglui mglw’nafh Cthulhu R’lyeh wgah’nagl fhtagn

edit: in response to my description of the great and terrible elder, a friend is quoted as saying, “I just want to give him a hug! I mean, when he wakes up, a friendly, ‘Hey man… I missed yah.'”


2 Responses to “125. he waits.”

  1. 1 vividaudio

    Oh shit, Katelynn! I just read on this Cthulhu website…legend says if you make a clay animal vessel of Cthulhu inspired by civilizations of old, he’ll come alive and trek the surface of the earth raping Irish people with his tentacles. O_O

    Have you though this through? I mean, have you really, really thought this through?

  2. 2 vividaudio

    (My vagina is at risk here, as well as yours)

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