...You felt the whisper on the edge of your psyche. An unavoidable thought to look, gaze upon the bleak horizon. Tentacles began to materialize in thin air, their sole eyes staring down at you. But, the presence that truly terrified you was that of The Great Dreamer, the one who had locked his apathetic, glowing orange eyes on you. His shambling mass coalesced into the vague form of some... monster "...Ph'nglui mglw'nafh," The monster spoke. "...Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah-nagl fhtagn,"