The Call of Cthulhu - Father Slopes

Prologue - "the flute calls them"

Chapter O - Character Creation & Prologue Stories told

Manhattan; Early 1933.

Come to memories and pray dreams in time. Then ask yourself good sirs…
Do you dream….?

In shades of blue, green, burnt umber, hosts of grey, ultraviolet, crimson, and piss-tinged; smooth yet ruffled, fatted-pustuals, the tenobrous and globual and bulbous; solumn still frozen not silent…. and of weight heavy.

With five feeble senses we pretend to comprehend the boundlessly complex cosmos, yet other beings with wider, stronger, or different range of senses might not only see very differently the things we see, but might see and study whole worlds of matter, energy, and life which lie close at hand yet can never be detected with the senses we have.

Come forth of Putrid Globuals & “”/wikis/%22Elephantine%20Ice%22/new" class=“create-wiki-page-link”> Elephantine Ice…." n e x t CHAPTER ONE

لا ميتاً​
ما قادراً يتبقى سرمدى​
فإذا يجئ الشذاذ​
الموت قد ينتهي​

…(translation of the Arabic)
That is not dead which can eternal lie
And with strange aeons even death may die.

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