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Stars seem dim as the cruel fog starts to gather above the Evilness'
catacomb. A horrible rumbling noise and thin slithering hissing
accompanied by demonic thunderbolts.

Some of the worshippers seem pale and frightened, even though they
know what/who is coming... They're waiting for the Master/Spider
from the öt'heer di-men-sïöön of the UN-ÏÏ-VËRSÉÉ

The opaque fog gets closer and starts to exude weird worms and
repulsive (to humans) stench. The Mulleted Abhorrer/Sacrificer
walks towards it his hands raised and mouth open.

An inhuman scream of frightened Abhorrer and he is no longer visible
to the human eye. Legs start to appear from the fog... Then eyes...
They are not human.

The eyes are hateful but they know their servants
All worshippers are now in ecstasy

The Eight-Eyed opens its thorax and green glow permeates the atmosphere
and fog. Cultists start to levitate towards mouths open...
(Slithering hissing gets sharper)
The Eight-eyed wraps its limbs around the blinded/seeing cultists and
starts to have its intent accomplished on Earth.
The mystical portal starts closing, small rumbles, the un-earthly light
dimming ......... Limbs retreat in the fog...

The Eight-eyed excretes tormenting and depressing looking magickal
Moon-ooze which humans have never seen.

The gateway to parallel Universes beyond the other sides of the
Universe closes.

Only Void-silence echoes around the swamp of horrorness.

The only sound existing is the solitary defiant effervescing
of the Moon-ooze...

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