CTHULATHON: DAY 219

Johansen and his men were awed by the cosmic majesty of this dripping Babylon of elder daemons, and must have guessed without guidance that it was nothing of this or of any sane planet.

Cthulhu | 219 of 365
Cthulhu | 219 of 365

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