the Call of Cthulhu
by H. P. Lovecraft

No man had ever seen the Old Ones. Then, whispered Castro, those first men formed the cult around small idols which the Great Ones showed them; idols brought in dim eras from dark stars. In the elder time chosen men had talked with the entombed Old Ones in dreams, but then something had happened. One Survivor and Dead Man Found Aboard. Loathsomeness waits and dreams in the deep, and decay spreads over the tottering cities of men.

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