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Tales of dragon Heir: Zoth Ommog
Name: Zoth Ommog Age: very advanced age Gender: Male personality: sadistic monster, Hungry, Aggressive beast Born in place: Very deep sea Species: Eldritch Voice actor: Kellen Goff
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ourladyofomega · 2 years
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calmandjoyful · 1 year
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this intro goes so insanely hard
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Psychopomps - Godshit
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intox-matze · 2 months
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Zoth Ommog Vinyl Special
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[Cthulhu Mythos Gijinka] : People of R'lyeh
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I have a lot of things to talk about R'lyeh in my story. Allow me to mention it here.
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R'lyeh was the kingdom of Cthulhu which currently sunken into the water. Why is that? There was a betrayal in the royal family.
As we all know Hastur hates Cthulhu, so he left the kingdom with Cthulhu and Kthanid. However, the next period of time, Kthanid decided to join the elder god for some reason and let R'lyeh sunk into the deep ocean. Could it be the elder god's plan to keep their authority for their own? Or it was just the plate tectonics? No one know exactly...
But with this tragedy, Cthulhu has fallen into the slumber, his eldest son, Ghatanothoa got prisoned in the Mu continent, his other sons, Zoth Ommog and Ythogtha got sealed in the sea bed. Leave alone the princess of R'lyeh Cthylla to take the throne and rules the kingdom alone.
Although the princess was kind and gentle, now as the queen, she becomes cruel and wishes to take revenge on her uncle, Kthanid and the elder gods for what they have done to her family and yes, the wake her father up from the slumber to take the world that was once belong to him.
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I... I don't know? What do you think? I'm not really a good writer tho and I'm a little worry for the hardcore lovecraftian to dislike it, but anyway if you read until the end, I'm happy.
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valhahazred · 2 years
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The Laniqua (aka Deep Ones or Gillies) are a highly varied people.
With their biological immortality and indeterminate growth they come in a wide range of sizes, from near human to truly titanic. Growth is reliant on available food so the vast majority are on the smaller side with only those commanding a vastly disproportionate claim on resources grow to size of Laniqua lords like Hydra, Dagon or Zoth-Ommog. Particularly small Laniqua are a result of a developmental condition and not a lack of food and water, despite what is written in the Cultes des Goules.
Much more striking and common than those achieving giant sizes are the metamorphic or "Elder" Laniqua. With the genetic legacy of Yug parasitism, Laniqua often become a baffling blend of sea life as they age. They combine the features of fish, amphibians, marine reptiles, cetaceans, even arthropods and echinoderms. Pureblooded Laniqua tend to enter this change faster and more deeply than hybrids. Many hybrids never undergo metamorphosis at all beyond their initial call to the sea. Elder Laniqua are usually so divergent genetically that they can no longer reproduce with mammalian hybrid strains like the Chyrlid or Lua'huan.
Some Laniqua use flesh-sculpting magics to guide their transformations, creating novel forms for themselves that would not otherwise occur "naturally".
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Felt like doodling some real scrungly fish guys. Plus I haven't done any Deep One stuff in a while.
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magganboi64 · 6 months
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~Tentacles and love~
~Gender Neutral reader.
~Tw: None except mentions of nightmares, no specifics.
~Not proofread/Also google translate has been used so sorry if i've butcherd some pronunciations.
Our love goes beyond the universe....beyond all concepts ever truly conceptculised...I love you...
The ruler of hellfire and lust, Emhirylla. Sibling of Cthylla, Ghatanothoa, Ythogtha and Zoth-Ommog. The Daughter of Idh-yaa and Cthulhu. An eldritch entity beyond mere concepts of space, time and mortality...and she's also the the love of your life. At first you to met once you found the necronomicon inside of a vacant tomb. You accidently summoned her and...You made her blush...She had never ever in her entire existence that goes beyond space and time seen anyone as cute as you. No one could have guessed a mortal and one of Cthulhu's offspring would fall in love but alas, love is quite funny at times.
After dating for a while Emhirylla wanted to take the next step with you and tell her parents about this. It is undeniably quite a big step in any relationship to tell any parents about a relationship, most likely seeking their approval. Of course it's a bit of a bigger step when you take in the fact your dating the daughter of the High Priest of the Great Old Ones, aka Cthulhu. And if it couldnt get any more suprising...You werent actually sent into a purgatory of eternal suffering and damnation by your girlfriends dad. He was actually quite alright with one of his children to date a mortal, he was quite skeptical at first, but after Emhirylla wouldnt back down, Cthulhu reconsiderd it and ended up approving your relationship.
You dont talk with him alot, which is quite good. Since Emithrylla knows that a mortal like you would most definitely not survive getting your brain scrambled by being in the same vicinity as...You know... CTHULHU. After some talking with Emhiryla's mother aswell, your relationship was accepted. And you two couldnt be more happy, you love her and she loves you beyond all concepts of space, time- beyond the universe and- Im trying to say she loves you to death.
You and Emhirylla now live together in her manor. Which is floating in what seems like a void filled with stars and beautifull colours, allost like our own galaxy, which it luckilly is very similar to aswell, and there's no cosmic entites lurking in the depth of the space...You think....and really hope. The manor was called "Manedespachiorum." You liked calling it home instead, Emhirylla did aswell.
Nightmares. A truly terrible part of something so calming like sleep. Everyone has them and will no matter what have one atleast once. Funny to imagine someone in a romantic relationship with and eldritch entity, The daughter of Cthulhu, having fears, but alas. No matter what, nightmares and fears cannot truly be stopped.
Emhirylla was currently asleep laying on your king sized bed, she was enjoying her sleep. She slightly moved while asleep, softly grazing the maroon blanket and pillows. While she moved asleep it almost looked like she was looking for something- no...Someone to hold next to her. Sadly her movements asleep didnt help guide her towards you, Emhirylla got a bad feeling from not feeling your true warmth and comfort. She slowly opened her eyes seeing she had moved from her side of the bed towards yours, she would normally do this in her sleep and you would always be there but...This time you werent.
"Y/n?"
Emhirylla said almost immidatelly after not seeing you in bed. After looking around the bedroom she reluctantly looked at the time.
Emhirylla, despite being a eldritch entity did fear one thing...That being time...She didnt fear the idea of time itself, she was way beyond it. What she truly feared about time was knowing your mortality, Emhirylla knew that she herself would never have to face the sands of time, but you would most definetly. She hated imagining losing you to time. She could stop it by making you immortal but...She knew it didn't feel right...taking away that part of your humanity despite if it would make you and her get to live happily together forever...Would make her unable to forgive herself for taking a part of your humanity away.
Emhirylla snapped her fingers reluctantly closing her eyes and sighing, with a snap of her fingers the alarm clock on your nightstand teleported right infront of her, floating. She sighed and opened her eyes. It was currently 2 AM. Emhirylla knew alot about you and she knew about your sleep schedule. Seeing the time Emhirylla got a knot in her stomach.
'Where are you?...You dont leave bed this early...dont tell me-'
She cut her thoughts out before thinking of something that would just worry her more.
Without hesitation Emhirylla Grabbed her maroon nightrobe putting it on and exiting your bedroom. While looking around the mansion, thoughts sprung about what could have happend to you in her head.
Luckilly after a bit of searching Emhirylla finally found you in the library sitting on a maroon reading chair. Emhirylla let out a sigh of relief and got closer.
"Y/n? Are you well my love? It's late."
Emhirylla asked getting closer. You turn your head slightly to look at Emithrylla, your eyes are baggy and your voice is quite tired.
"Oh- H- Hey Emi...Im f- fine...."
You say quite tired.
Emhirylla is definetly not stupid and can see whenever somethings definettly wrong.
"Y/n....."
Emhirylla sighed and got closer to you until she picked you up and sat with you in the maroon reading chair holding you and slowly but surelly caressing your hair, almost like how a parent holds their child.
"What happend?...Your never like this Y/n...im worried sick for whatever could have happend for you to wake up and go here..."
Emhirylla asked with a motherly tone almost filled with love and affection.
"I- Im fine...I pro-"
You say before being abruptely cut mid sentence by Emhirylla hugging you tighter, kissing the crook of your neck.
"Dont lie love....please dont....you know I love you more than anything, and I know you love me as much aswell. Tell me whats bothering you, I cant stand watching you trying to hide this pain away...it's eating me inside out..."
Emhirylla asked looking deep into your eyes, her eyes filled with love and affection.
"I had a nightmare..."
You sigh out...Emhirylla didnt even take a second to hug you tighter and nuzzle you.
"I see....you dont have to talk about them if you dont want too...If you want to love, we can sit here for tonight so I could snuggle you so much harder."
Emhirylla said a bit teasingly but still lovingly as she continued caressing your hair and giving your neck soft kisses.
"I'd rather not talk about them now..."
You said enjoying the warmth Emhirylla gave off.
"That is perfectly fine love...il of course always be there for you when you need to talk about it..."
Emhirylla said, her sweet and loving motherly tone calming you and comforting you.
"I love you Emi..."
You said holding Emhirylla's hand.
"I know Y/n...and I love you beyond all concepts of space, time, the universe and the concept of anything...I truly love you and wish to forever stay with you love...."
"I do to Emi..."
You said after you slightly rotated yourself on Emhirylla's lap.
"Y/n. Our love goes beyond the universe...beyond all concepts ever truly conceptculised...I love you."
Emhirylla said leaning in closer to you as to kiss you, a kiss filled with an burning fire of passion and love.
After a bit, you end up succumbing to sleep once again in Emihrylla's lap. Emhirylla watches in silence with a smile as you sleep. She softly kisses your forehead.
"Goodnight my little star."
Emhirylla said before standing up once again this time carrying your sleeping form bridal style throughout the manor. Emhirylla softly sung a little lullaby while carrying you back to the bedroom.
"la mia piccola stella, il mio piccolo tutto. Desidero mostrarti fino a che punto arriva il mio amore per te, e ci provo ogni singolo giorno con te. Ti amo, stellina mia, dormi bene... dormi bene mio piccolo tutto"
Once Emhirylla got back to your bedroom, she made sure to set you gently down on the king sized bed, softly pulling the maroon blankets over your sleeping form, before sitting down back besides you. Emhirylla softly took the role of big spoon as always and held your sleeping form so lovingly and caring close to her.
"I love you."
Emhirylla whisperd to you before she aswell succumbed to sleep.
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hungry-skeleton · 2 years
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Cthulhu mythos/Yog-Sothothery info dump on the ones you most like been waiting for t̵̺̥̔̾h̸͎̪́͐͘ͅê̷̜͘m̵̦͇̰̍̑ T̴̛̛͕̲̳̯̹͕̀̋̉̾̄͂̓̕͝ͅH̷̙͖̬̪̬̮͇̫̋̄̏̋͑͋͋́̕͝E̷͕̓͌ ̶̰̻̅̅̀͐̋͘͘̚͝O̷̧͇̠̮͓̝̭̿̐̾͐͌̕ͅṴ̶̧̡͔͉̔̈̍̂̀͘͝͝ͅT̴̢̳̯̹͓̠͖͚͖̯̫̠̄̏̉̑͌̀̾͂͜͝͝E̵͇̬̪̫͈̟̦̳̯̠̦̮̓̇͌ͅȒ̶̢͍̙̦̘͕̱̘̑̃̈́̈̏̈̐̌̕̚͝ ̵̘̬̼̭̔̓Ģ̴̨̞̳̲̻̝̦̝̘̦̳͉̙̞̆̚Õ̵̢̫D̸̡̛̝́́̀͑͆͊̌̚͠Ŝ̸̨̧̡̨̨͍̞̹̯̮̫̂̅̃͌͌̄͗̓̐͘̕͜͠ͅͅ so let's begin
Lord of the Watery Abyss: Great Cthulhu.
Size 300 meters.
Threat level: Yellow to Red.
Appearance: a head of an octopus with rubbery rotted skin and prodigious claws on his hands and feet along massive narrow wings on his back with a body structure similar to an orangutan, the beast's body is made out of something not of this realm seeing it once may cause you to lose your sanity in a week
History: on the planet Vhoorl, located in the "twenty-third nebula" the great one was born from Nug and Yeb or yog sothoth some no one truly knows. At some point he traveled to the binary star of Xoth, where he mated with gods knows what and had three children named Ghatanothoa(still ugly but there he is), Ythogtha, and Zoth-Ommog. after that he traveled to Saturn, followed by Earth, along with his species only known as the "Star Spawn of Cthulhu" whose origins are unknown. they landed (or were possibly thrown) into a continent in the Pacific Ocean where they built the great stone city of R'lyeh, after a war with the elder things, great Cthulhu went to a deep hibernation in r'lyeh where he rests now hopeful it stays like that.
Habits:
fun fact I once fought a kid back in elementary school because they thought Cthulhu had a tail I don't know why I did that. Cthulhu is the only one of hp Lovecraft's creations that he drew a picture of and it's funny enough he only used Cthulhu once in a story that is the call of Cthulhu, he mostly just referenced him.
The King in Yellow: Hastur.
Size 15 feet to 300 meters.
threat level: unknown possible Red.
Appearance: in Hasturs more human form he is a 15-foot-tall man of unknown origin wearing a yellow robe, wearing a medallion with his yellow sign, in some cases he may wear a mask or a crown along with it, in his other form he appears as a yellow, vast, vaguely octopoid being although unlike his brother he never has an octopus head
History: it is mostly unknown where Hastur comes from besides the fact that he is Cthulhu's brother although his yellow symbol has appeared in a cave painted dated back to 64,000 years ago, he is likely imprisoned on a star near Aldebaran in the torus constellation but as of now he might have escaped
Habits: Hastur mainly instills insanity into people's minds creating madder and madder pieces. Oftentimes, they will succumb to the influence of his infamous "Yellow Sign". They will recreate the horrid sign however they can and seek to share its image with others often repeating the simple words "Have you seen the Yellow Sign?" it has been pieced together by those who have somehow met the deity that he raised all of his cults to kill his brother Great Cthulhu, because of this Hastur has the second biggest cult in the world, culture, the way of think, music, art, memetics, all of it, was spawned from his influence So tell me… Have you seen the Yellow Sign?
fun fact when Mario + Rabbids Sparks of Hope was first revealed I seriously thought the main villain was Hastur. I have a strange relationship with Hastur when I first started getting into the Cthulhu mythos/Yog-Sothothery I only saw Hastur once and it wasn't much just a few images and the yellow symbol i thought cool Cthulhu has brothers then as I'm writing for an AI dungeon as a joke I slowly start thing about hamsters name and the yellow symbol, even more later on I start thing about it again as I'm drawing, foursome reason anytime I join a fandom for long peridot of time and make joke stories slowly overtime Hastur will return to my mind no matter how many times I join new things or leave them Hastur always comes back first the rest of the Lovecraft stuff comes back to but always Hastur first. what the hell is it that he isn't even my Blorbo he's not even my favorite Lovecraftian god I'm kind of horrified that the one god who mainly influences the minds of creative types is the one I can't stop thinking about.
The dark goat with a Thousand Young Shub nee-Goo-roth.
Size 3,776 meters
Threat level: Green
appearance: an enormous cloudy mass that extrudes black tentacles, slime-dripping mouths, and short writhing goat legs
History: unknown
habits: Shub nee-goo-roth is mostly stated to be an outer god of fertility and has been stated to have birthed most life in existence and is the most widely worshipped entity, she has mated with many entities such as yog sothoth and Hastur(gross), only real habits on recoded are showing up to her cults to gift them a rewards to certain worshippers of Her called "The Milk of Shub nee-goo-roth" or "Mother's Milk" there is very little information about this substance other than it might have mutagenic qualities, with the power to influence childbirth in among Her worshippers, who's to say She can't influence others?
fun fact yes her real name is bad that's why the change, she isn't the least important, but only that most writers using the mythos merely reference the deity in passing terms and with rare exceptions don't use Her as a physical presence, this all spawned from Lovecraft himself because he only ever used Her name as mentions by various cultists and in various incantations so most don't even know what to do with her, she is one of the only females of the outer gods the final boss of the video game QUAKE is Shub nee-goo-roth.
The Lurker at the Threshold Yog Sothoth.
Size: Varies, normal 47 meters
Threat level: Varies, White to Yellow
appearance: varies mostly a mass of glowing orbs, with eyes or tendrils with incest-like features in some versions
History: unknown
Habits: yog sothoth only appearances on summoned in some manner reason may vary between gain forbidden knowledge or limited power over space and times. or Ultimately, however, those who seek to interfere with the nature of space and time end up with Yog-Sothoth... which is said to be a fate worse than death. those who had the gift to speak to yog-sothoth say they don't find him good nor evil more like a true neutral, yog-sothoth is he is omnipresent as he is all of reality he is omniscient as he is in all places at all times for you see he is the everything from the largest of multiverse to the smallest of atoms and even beyond that he is all that has been is and all that shall be ,an all embodiment of all of time and space across an essentially infinite number of space-time continuums, "Yog-Sothoth knows the gate. Yog-Sothoth is the gate. Yog-Sothoth is the key and guardian of the gate. Past, present, future, all are one in Yog-Sothoth. He knows where the Old Ones broke through of old, and where They shall break through again. He knows where They have trod earth's fields, and where They still tread them, and why no one can behold Them as They tread", he views all existences in all dimensions simultaneously, yet is still locked out but still watching, aware of us, is watching us, and is thinking about our every move.
fun fact the dunwich horror is yog-sothoth son because a framer convinced him to impregnate his daughters. he is the second most powerful entity ever made like really he has time, space, reality manipulation, limitless range, omnipresence, true godly regeneration, omniscience nigh omnipotence, and even more, truly infinite capacity and yet he still only the second strongest funny how that works right? as i was writing this I two dreams about him the one, one of them I hug his weird form until I fell asleep hugging him and the other one was when I gave someone godly powers and he should up to me and beat me with a stick
The primal chaos ,The Blind Idiot God, The Cold One, Azathoth
Size: unknown
Threat level: Black
appearance: unknown
History: Before there was time, before there was anything, there was nothing. And before there was nothing, there were monsters. and before there was monsters there was only the Daemon Sultan. long long long ago, he fell into a deep slumber. and then there was light, life, death, dreams, mind, concepts, pain, power, chaos, space, reality you, and I, all. The first things to come after his rest where 5 beast, The Lurker at the Threshold, The dark goat with a Thousand Young, the crawling chaos, and 2 nameless mist. he now rest at the center of all things surrounded by the ultimate gods playing accursed flutes and maddening drums to keep the demon sultan asleep. during some point the he was given a name... Azathoth the unclear chaos
habit's: Azathoth hideous name. azathoth only true habit is he resides on a black throne at the center of all things, it won't be wise to go there It's A terrible pilgrimage to seek the nighted throne of the far daemon-sultan Azathoth. all of Azathoth's creations only exist in his dreams And that is everything and all. Azathoth knows not what He dreams, but everything from the primordial bacteria on Earth up to Yog-Sothoth Himself, is a figment of Azathoth's imagination. When... -not if- Azathoth awakens, we will wink out of existence and Azathoth will be left alone yet again, there is truly nothing that will survive. in the space beyond space and beyond time where azathoth and the rest of the ultimate gods change doesn't even exist things are stagnant and unchanging there is no getting a new transformations, no power ups, this is absolute. "Out in the mindless void the daemon bore me, Past the bright clusters of dimensioned space, Till neither time nor matter stretched before me, But only Chaos, without form or place. Here the vast Lord of All in darkness muttered Things he had dreamed but could not understand, While near him shapeless bat-things flopped and fluttered In idiot vortices that ray-streams fanned. They danced insanely to the high, thin whining Of a cracked flute clutched in a monstrous paw, Whence flow the aimless waves whose chance combining Gives each frail cosmos its eternal law. "I am His Messenger," the daemon said, As in contempt he struck his Master’s head". There is no relating to Azathoth. No comprehension, ... and no sympathy. When Azathoth awakens... ... we don't.
fun fact when you get down to it azathoth really represents what cosmic horror is all about, The completely apathetic existence of an alien creature, that is completely outside our realm of understanding. and the fears that come with the unknown. azathoth the one thing above yog sothoth making him the strongest entity ever because again it's all just his dream and where the result of that dream. I once talked about azathoth during a school trip to a 7-Eleven where i said and this is for Verbatim "he's like Garfield" it was really stupid to because the only proof I had was that they just sleep and that wasn't even correct Garfield eats lasagna and hates Mondays, azathoth only sleeps..... and basically creates everything to
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The Crawling chaos Nyarlathotep ☻
lǝʌǝl ʇɐǝɹɥʇ: B̷͙̹͎̍̉̓̀̔̍͠͠L̸͈̠͈͖͍̳͗̑̈̐͜͜͝͝A̵̱̰̬͛̈̅͛̀͗̈́͋̚C̴̡̨͖̞̰̤̦̥̘̋͆̌̋̅͗̈́͌͝K̴͈͐̋͐̿ unknown
Size: Varies, 7 feet, 784 meters
history: unknown
appearance: a man who resembles an egyptian pharohs, five meter tall black stone sphinx, with vulture wings, the body of a hyena and a human head devoid of a face, a striking physical appearance over six feet tall with deep set eyes and a stately manner, a man small of stature, a gigantic black entity, similar to a bat. Its body is only partially material, being composed of a corrosive substance capable of dissolving human skin on contact. Its most characteristic feature is its brilliant trilobed eye. a beast covered in dozens of tentacles, mainly in its head, where they resemble hair, and tail. An eldritch being composed of human flesh and bone, with the exception of its head. It is covered in dozens of tentacles, mainly in its head, where they resemble hair, and tail. Its body is mainly a large human spine and ribs that doesn't have a face, instead it only has a hole in its head. , a human girl with long silver-colored hair that changing shape whenever she feels a strong emotion and bright green eyes, A three legged beast with an eyeless tentacle for a head
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Habits: Nyarlathotep is he Messager of the outer gods, said to have a thousand different forms. Most are which said to be horrific and terrifying, some of his forms, however, such as the pharaoh form mentioned in the short story perfectly resemble humans. It is likely, then, that he is capable of assuming any form he wishes. he is capable of any ability he choices which ever he choices it doesn't matter his greatest strength, however, is his power to manipulate. Often making bargains or deals with those he deals with, he is conniving, deceptive and almost never trust worthy. he is meant to bring complete doom and destruction to Earth but choices not to, what reasoning would he have he's a creature that delights in madness and manipulation, and why destroy his favorite play things he's been toying with ever sense life first stepped on land, before man was he waited for them. as far as capability goes, Nyarlathotep is the strongest being, well yes yog sothoth is all in one, and one in all, and azathoth can wink out all. nyarlathotep the only deity that can actively effect the entire existence and  is the only one that can bring the other Outer Gods and Great Old Ones into our mortal realm. "Screamingly sentient, dumbly delirious, only the gods that were can tell. A sickened, sensitive shadow writhing in hands that are not hands, and whirled blindly past ghastly midnights of rotting creation, corpses of dead worlds with sores that were cities, charnel winds that brush the pallid stars and make them flicker low. Beyond the worlds vague ghosts of monstrous things; half-seen columns of unsanctified temples that rest on nameless rocks beneath space and reach up to dizzy vacua above the spheres of light and darkness. And through this revolting graveyard of the universe the muffled, maddening beating of drums, and thin, monotonous whine of blasphemous flutes from inconceivable, unlighted chambers beyond Time; the detestable pounding and piping whereunto dance slowly, awkwardly, and absurdly the gigantic, tenebrous ultimate gods—the blind, voiceless, mindless gargoyles whose soul is Nyarlathotep." Nyarlathotep appeared to the ancient Egyptians in various guisesand was revered as both a pharaoh and as a God, but why would he stop there? A God that can take any form and who delighted in manipulation and deception, would've likely taken other shapes to continue to manipulate the human species. Whose to say Nyarlathotep wasn't actually Napoléon Bonaparte? Or Gavrilo Princip ? Or Karl Heinrich Marx? Or Paul the apostle? Or that Nyarlathotep is responsible for every major religion we have currently. He could've been Nikola Tesla. Or Rasputin, or Judge Holden of Texas. Nyarlathotep is immortal, powerful and very patient. And we are all simply his toys.
fun facts Nyarlathotep is the main reason I hopped in the Cthulhu mythos/Yog-Sothothery, it all started because my brother once told me about him back when I was elementary school, and I wanted to know more about him so I started looking around one thing leads to a next and I'm learning about Greek mythology to understand who Hypnos is, watching an anime that appends to about him, and buying a PlayStation 5 for bloodborne. Nyarlathotep besides Cthulhu and Hastur might be the most influential entity in the mythos, when you look deep into it characters like, Bill Cipher, Discord, The Lich, Randall Flagg, the Scarlet King or the Ambassador of Alagadda, Zalgo and even Godzilla from singular point can all have some part of them traced back to The Faceless God. there where easier names I could have said for who Nyarlathotep could have been but I didn't know if you would be comfortable with them. and to finish something off Nyarlathotep would be the third strongest entity ever so basically Azathoth >∞ Yog-Sothoth>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Nyarlathotep >X100 everything else. besides Hastur, Nyarlathotep has shown up in my dreams the most, the final boss of the game dusk and Sundered is Nyarlathotep. the moon prescance in bloodborne is basically Nyarlathotep, the anime series called Nyaruko: Crawling with Love is a whole series where Nyarlathotep is an anime girl who comes down to earth and falls in love, yes this is real and it's adorable, Azathoth, Yog-sothoth and Nyarlathotep are the only characters completely banned from all versus debates because they are scene as to overpowered. there has only been one person who escaped Nyarlathotep and he is Randolph Carter, because of this Nyarlathotep completely hates him, the reason most ship them together is because it's really the only actual relationship he has in any of the story's he has ever appeared in, however it does not mean he is removed from "love making" in fact lets put it lightly there's a very good reason why he has a page on the pure evil wiki. my favorite Lovecraftian monster bounces around a lot but Nyarlathotep might acutely be my favorite entity in the mythos. heres a fun list about how I image all of the outer gods on the list Cthulhu, Hastur, Shub nee-Goo-roth, Yog-sothoth , Azthoth, and Nyarlathotep. do you remember Nodens ya, because Nyarlathotep hunts them down like animals, then mocks them, and then rips them apart for his sick kicks. this doesn't have to do with anything but when I was writing this I kept seeing images of Scarlet Flandre and Marx and I would sometimes write there names instead of nyarlathotep, it's like a cute little siblings walking into your room as you've been working for hours and hours, there like a little beacon that need to do go to sleep or do something active.
overall this has been fun to share this mythos with someone else for once and this is the second to last one the last one is about everything else. so thanks for reading ;)
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Thank you again, cosmic horror anon
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GROUND ACCIDENT OF A DOUGLAS C-47A-30-DL IN CROYDON
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Aircrash Bureau – Exhibition Label: Zoth Ommog Germany - 1989
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New video yang kembali (lagi) membahas dari mitos Cthulhu tentang keturunan dari sang High Priest of The Great Old One Cthulhu. . Mitologi fiksi yang menyimpan banyak inspirasi bagi kisah fiksi yang sudah diadaptasi kedalam kartun, film, series hingga video game. . Para keturunan yang dibahas pada video ini ada Leviathan, Nctosa, Nctolhu, T'ith, Zoth-Ommog, Ythogtha, Ghathanotoa, Cthulhy dan Cthylla yang memiliki peran penting bagi Cthulhu. . ============================================ Kunjungi kanal Enigma Hitam di YouTube untuk konten video misteri, konspirasi, sejarah, mitologi, creepypasta dan lainnya. . Follow instagram ini untuk mendapatkan kasus atau kisah menarik lainnya ⬇ ❓ @enigmahitam ❔ ❓ @enigmahitam ❔ . #enigmahitam #enigma #creepypasta #konspirasi #mitologi #sejarah #film #horror #alien #podcast #fakta #misteri #lovecraftmythos #indonesia #hplovecraft #beritaviral #trendingtopic #trending #infomenarik #info #infounik #infoterkini #faktaaneh #faktaunik #faktamenarik #reels https://www.instagram.com/p/CpH0QTRPEIn/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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The World of Techno Catalogue 1990/1991 (1 / 2)
LAW Berlin / L / Bagios / Granval
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Song of the night from the album ‘Meshwork’ from 1995. 
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muelltron · 6 years
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x marks the pedwalk - mirthless knick knack
some people say this is one of the first trance tracks ... i agree.
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tilde44 · 7 years
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Armageddon Dildos - Resist (Lard Mix)
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