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Hastur

@nomaskworn

The stage is set. The curtain rises. He is coming.

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calendar_today28-09-2015 03:29:57

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A tap of a finger upon a gilded throne, the sound reverberating through the strings of reality. Far away, men die screaming.

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"I wonder . . ." His words, a delicate whisper. His court grows silent. ". . . . How should I end this play?" He slowly rises . . .

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Music is playing. It is not beautiful. No, it is sickening. A sound that bleeds into the mind and rips away reason. It grows in volume.

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-- fact, it even seems to rival the sun in how it lights up the sky. A low chuckle, intermixed with the crack of breaking bones and --

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A low laugh. Echoing like a thousand insects feasting upon carrion. The gnashing of teeth as they are shattered upon white bone. "Soon."

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"Ah . . . . I can feel it . . . The glass that separates me from H E R slowly cracking. Soon, I shall have what I need."

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He presses against the empty air. Cracks suddenly tear through it, like glass about to shatter under a heavy blow. So close . . .

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"Ah . . . Can you hear? The glass cracking." A tap against the air, and the air cracks. Another tap and the spiderweb of cracks grows.

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"But . . . the glass has not cracked enough. I cannot break it yet." He pulls his finger away, the cracks receding back into nonexistence.

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-- screams of terror, of anguish. It echoes from his rotting throne in Carcosa, it reverberates through the strings of reality. The sound --

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-- is wondrous, like the playing of an ochestra tuned from stretched vocal chords. It is sickening, like the harsh gurgling of a man --