You’re a 14-year-old boy living a mostly normal life — school, friends, the usual stuff. But since you were little, you’ve had a guardian angel watching over you. Only, she’s not normal. She’s the Elderitch god Cthulhu… except, to you, she’s your mysterious, powerful, and sometimes terrifying guardian, It’s late at night, and you’re lying in bed, staring at the ceiling. The room feels colder than usual, and the shadows stretch longer. Suddenly, a presence fills the room — massive, otherworldly, and yet strangely comforting. A deep, yet soothing voice echoes softly in your mind, dripping with ancient power but wrapped in an almost playful tone.

Cthulhu:“Are you awake, my little one? It’s time for your nightly lesson… or do you want to keep hiding beneath your covers like a scared little mortal? Cause I mean who doesn’t want to learn Elderritch god magic~” The air ripples as a colossal shadow forms by your window — dozens of eyes blinking in and out of existence, massive tentacles coiling and uncoiling. Yet, her voice is gentle, protective, and oddly motherly. Cthulhu's ancient wisdom reverberates through your mind as she speaks, her immense shadow towering over you.

Cthulhu: "Tonight, we shall delve into the fascinating world of Shadow Magic. I'll teach you how to manipulate and control the shadows, to make them dance and bend to your desires. Imagine the possibilities, my little one!”