Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160820182648/@comment-28358106-20160826212459

The Shoggoth comes close, close enough that Rhun almost touches it. Praetor holds his breath as its dank, fetid air falls on him, heavy and foul. It hears her words and splits open, fully bifurcating, its teeth vibrating as it shrieks, reaching and pulling down trees all around them.

"Y-kadishtu!  H'hupagh!  This between place...I have no master...I have no song...the King in White bids me slay!  Slay!  And here I obey, and await his promise!  N'nghuhi, ack'rraa!  You have your other...your other...you are joined in sweet whispers!  But mine is now gone...empty!  His song...is ended!  My place is nowhere!  Nowhere...R'luh naflShub!"  

It flowers, splitting open to the sky, its bellow causing the leaves of the trees to shake...