YOG-SOTHOTH
“Imagination
called up the shocking form of fabulous Yog-Sothoth — only a congeries
of iridescent globes, yet stupendous in its malign suggestiveness.”
H. P. Lovecraft, The Horror in the Museum
H. P. Lovecraft, The Horror in the Museum
“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.”
H. P. Lovecraft, The Dunwich Horror
“...great
globes of light massing toward the opening, and not alone these, but
the breaking apart of the nearest globes, and the protoplasmic flesh
that flowed blackly outward to join together and form that eldritch,
hideous horror from outer space, that spawn of the blankness of primal
time, that tentacled amorphous monster which was the lurker at the
threshold, whose mask was as a congeries of iridescent globes, the
noxious Yog-Sothoth, who froths as primal slime in nuclear chaos beyond
the nethermost
outposts of space and time!”
H.P. Lovecraft & August Derleth, The Lurker At the Threshold
Glorious!
ReplyDeleteWOW!!! The fact that he/it is shaped like a gate is fantastic!
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