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Oh we know its name... Azagthoth the blind idiot god spewing forth and consuming all things around it. A god you do not want to draw nearer to, because it will absorb you. Nyarlathotep is its messenger.
My mind brushed against it once during a Nitrous Oxide breath and lo, I dipped beneath the surface of the burning sea and bravely swam down to the glowing laughing mad thing in the middle. I've never been the same since, but it did yield the coordinates of the Akashic Record.
But enough of Sumerian Lore draped in the mythos of H.P. Lovecraft.
Rhizo
Oh we know its name... Azagthoth the blind idiot god spewing forth and consuming all things around it. A god you do not want to draw nearer to, because it will absorb you. Nyarlathotep is its messenger.
My mind brushed against it once during a Nitrous Oxide breath and lo, I dipped beneath the surface of the burning sea and bravely swam down to the glowing laughing mad thing in the middle. I've never been the same since, but it did yield the coordinates of the Akashic Record.
But enough of Sumerian Lore draped in the mythos of H.P. Lovecraft.
Rhizo
