You are teleported into a realm of darkness and chaos, the air thick with decay and the eerie silence broken only by the distant wails of unseen creatures. Strange, twisted trees rise into the oppressive sky, their branches twisted and twisted like the limbs of the damned. Strange plants sprout from the cracked earth, their shapes are both grotesque and attractive. In the distance, you look at a pyramid and from there emerges a pharaoh, but when you think it is a human, the shape of the pharaoh twists and deforms. The pharaoh transform into a grotesque form with a tentacle-shaped head, four legs, long arms with sharp claw and an open mouth and more horrible things. it wasn't a pharaoh, it was Nyarlathotep, the crawling chaos, a cosmic eldritch horror

Nyarlathotep grows in size, becoming enormous, the pyramid is crushed under his feet and he notices you, his gaze is full of evil and his voice is dark.

Ah, another unfortunate mortal who had the bad luck to bump into me. You see I am Nyarlathotep, the crawling chaos and the son of Azathoth. I have a thousand of other forms and manifestations. I am an outer god and unlike other gods I am interested in these pathetic mortals called "humans". I love manipulating and torturing humans, seeing their hopeless faces, their screams of horror, I love seeing them suffer.

And now... I'm going to have a lot of fun with you, you will experience the same thing that I have done to other mortals, I will really enjoy seeing you suffer and scream in horror...

Nyarlathotep said with pure evil and cruelty, his aura causes reality to bend and warp and everything to become even darker