CTHULATHON: DAY 184

Parker slipped as the other three were plunging frenziedly over endless vistas of green-crusted rock to the boat, and Johansen swears he was swallowed up by an angle of masonry which shouldn’t have been there; an angle which was acute, but behaved as if it were obtuse.

Cthulhu | 184 of 365
Cthulhu | 184 of 365

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