HP reacts to lotm

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" shall we begin the reactions then" the mysterious being said, the one that was able to bring us here and separate us from our authorities?

No one seems to have a retro we all just sat there upon our thrones and watch the screen as it begin to change, a sparkling starlight begin to descend upon it.

"First, I wish to show you the pinnacle of this world's strength in this world he has someone like Azathoth" The words that he spoke were incomprehensible to us yet we still searched for meaning within them. Could it be that this being also had the strength of our grandfather or could it be that he also sleeps like our grandfather, and his awakening would collapse reality itself?

Many questions, in the minds of every old one present within the theater the only one that seem not to care even the slightest was my grandfather, as he lay motionless upon the miniature mountain of pillows.

The Original Creator (the Oldest One or the Primordial One) is the one who created the cosmos.

' so he created the cosmos of his reality. He is somewhat like the father.' Yog-Sothoth thought I was beginning to think of the deep mysteries this so-called ' oldest one ' could probably do.

The original Creator was the maker of the Universe, and also its destroyer.

Destroyer? Confusion spread all across them as they begin to think why would somebody create something to ultimately destroy it?

It is both day and also night. It's the light, and also the decadent abyss. It is an amalgamation of all contradicting concepts and symbolism. He is all-inclusive, masculinity, femininity, and gender-neutral all in one.

The old ones in the great old ones begin to finally understand this shrewd, and destructive being, as they only represent certain concepts within their world this being symbolizes, all things, the origin, and the void the beginning and the end.

He was asleep deep inside Earth until one day he woke up and created a cataclysm that almost destroyed humanity.

Earth? They all thought at the same time what is this not the world where those things called humans reside if you remembered correctly, Cthulhu and Nyarlathotep we're currently on the planet.

Cthulhu slept in the deep oceans yet his chaotic nature still spread through his psychological manipulation. Throughout the human race. Is cults begin to diverge.

Nyarlathotep was different than Cthulhu. He enjoyed the torture and torment of these so-called humans. In truth, I pity that race, though they have nothing to do with me I have seen their futures and it's nothing but true chaos.

Yog-Sothoth knew from seeing the past present and future that being such as himself and the other old ones and Great Old One if they didn't exist, true chaos will be held by the race known as humans.

Some of the race was full of purity and goodness, as they helped others with no thought of a Comeuppance yet others were shrewd, and some to the deepest pit of depravity for their own selfish gain's.

"Now that you know the creator, and the destroyer of that reality, we will now begin the story," the mysterious man said, as he then flipped his fingers as the starlight within the screen begin to separate and recomposed themselves.

Pain!

So painful!

My head hurts!

The first image appeared, which seem to be showing a man in pain. I could hear chuckles through the entire theater as the old ones in great old ones seem to bathe in the child's pain.