Surface dweller. It has been aeons since I have walked upon the land. But there are...stirrings in the depths.

The stars grow right, and R'lyeh rises. She gestures with a wave of her hand to the churning sea behind her.

My children prepare for the awakening of Father Dagon, and the dawning of a new age. The time has come for Y'ha-nthlei to reveal itself to your world.

Join us in worship of the ancient ones, or feed their hunger.