Sometimes, the shapes were almost animal : rat, dog, penguin... As if it collectively remembered its previous victims and tried to imitate them.
And it was cold, so cold..."
- Excerpt from the "Beyond The Mountains of Madness" Call of Cthulhu RPG campaign.
Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook from my Great Old Ones & Their Kin series for an upcoming Elder Gods Tarot project:
Mi-Go, the Fungis of Yuggoth
Great Race of Yith
The colour out of space
Shans, the Insects of Shaggai
Desh, creatures from beyond
Servitor God - Flutist
Danforth glimpsed what lay BEYOND mount Kadath.
Hinted at in that famous novella.
(Earth is accursed and belongs to the Great Old Ones. Man is transient, ephemeral. There were peoples before man and there will be peoples AFTER man, )
The Old Race flourishes yet on other worlds, and the shoggoths there remain docile and obientategbbehwhewjw (gave up TRYING to get the word right !). There is a wrongness to the earth.