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She stood shivering as the cold wind blew around her, the barren land stretching as far as she could see. Her naked body was adorned with ancient sigils, painted by the skillfull hands of The Master who stood before her dressed in ceremonial robes, garnished with various sashes bearing the same symbols. She still did not understand the need to be naked.
The Master had finished drawing four circles and symbols on the ground all around her and a great big circle connecting them all and was now standing within a fifth a circle in front of her. The Master then took a breath, and with a clear and loud voice said "Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtan!".
She looked around her and noticed Four Others dressed just like The Master had appeared in each of the circles. Quickly recovering from her shock, she responded with "Ia! Ia! Cthulhu fhtagn!" and was surprised to hear the words come from the Four Others at the same time.
The Master then closed the heavy grimoire in his hands and said "Cthulhu R'lyeh fhtagn!", repeating it over and over but she did not notice. She was too busy listening to the deep voice in her ear. It spoke to her with the deepness of time.
"What is your name, child?"
"The White One. That is fitting for you. I am Cthulhu."
Then all went dark. All she could see was stars. As she stared out into the dark, she felt a calm wash over her...
I wanted to create a little story to go with this one. borrowing from H.P. Lovecraft stories and Cthulhu mythos though.
I had started this one a while ago, but was just inspired to finish it after watching The Sorcerer's Apprentice.
oh, and Bianca roughly means White One...
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