CTHULATHON: DAY 33

Posted on 2014-11-042014-11-10 by David Schlosser

ohansen and his men landed at a sloping mud-bank on this monstrous Acropolis, and clambered slipperily up over titan oozy blocks which could have been no mortal staircase. The very sun of heaven seemed distorted when viewed through the polarising miasma welling out from this sea-soaked perversion, and twisted menace and suspense lurked leeringly in those crazily elusive angles of carven rock where a second glance shewed concavity after the first shewed convexity. — Cthulhu | 33 of 365

twisted menace and suspense lurked leeringly in those crazily elusive angles

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