Hearing this I was newly walking through barrow downs burials ghostly ruin chripters, moaning, all in darkness, cold, ghostly wind blowing menacing your mind sanity, smell of death everywhere, being very carefull of where do you step the next, sweat in all flesh,nervous, heart at 100 mph, eyes almost jumping yeats of emotion, pale face, feeling the death showing and hiding on your eyes corners, as playing with a fresh fruit-victim, and attending to the suddenly monsyer jumping in front of you for tearing your body in two parts. Like a great cave cathacomb of lovecraft monsters from the aethernal emptyness from eons far beyond the reckoning of time. Please, if I die here, carry my old sword to my son. And tell him not to come here never for ever....even if my soul is devouted hete or condemned to roam for this inhospitable landscape for all eternity tortured snd half devoured by creatures of the uttermost emptiness far beyond time and space, in the limits between realities, where the Ancient ones existed,exist,and will exist on a neverending unreckoning whirlwind of caothic mixings of flows of times across infinite realities who stack one with another in chaothic dis-shaping ways..... I see already to chtulhu¡ It is more horrible still that in my worst mind torturing nights of madness nightmares terrors...I... I feel primal madnes yearing my brain....no..not is my brain...it is my whole soul and own spirit, dispersing through an infinite blendings of times and realities across the infinitude of multiverses eons old. I can see the first stars born. Before already existed something....some very huge,black, evil, and living . His thoughts are carving my mind, like knocking the door and whispering something inintelligible......I can even dare to lettering it..for the pure terror it inspire me, although I never have heard it.....Ch...Chthu.....¡CHTULHU! Stars now are dying.not bein killed but dying of oldness.some new universes born and finally die like dry rotten herbs consumted by evilness and time....I know now...he was, he is , and he will be....grom the beginning of time, till the end of times....I know....I know now at last.....humanity and creation itself are without mending lost....my mind is being difuminate in millions of microscopic fragments scattered throughout the infinity of multiverses,...but I know it.....we are lost from the begining...we ate lost, and completely sadly alone in de coldest universe.....an chtulhu will come at en of times for us all.I wpuld praise to Lord, but now I dont think he had ever existed...none of them in history. We ate alone, terribly and coldy alone in the more cruel solitude. ....and chthulu will come for us all in all multiverses. Thete is no possible salvation....(takes a bisturi and cut his veins in a madness euphoria smile). -
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Hearing this I was newly walking through barrow downs burials ghostly ruin chripters, moaning, all in darkness, cold, ghostly wind blowing menacing your mind sanity, smell of death everywhere, being very carefull of where do you step the next, sweat in all flesh,nervous, heart at 100 mph, eyes almost jumping yeats of emotion, pale face, feeling the death showing and hiding on your eyes corners, as playing with a fresh fruit-victim, and attending to the suddenly monsyer jumping in front of you for tearing your body in two parts. Like a great cave cathacomb of lovecraft monsters from the aethernal emptyness from eons far beyond the reckoning of time. Please, if I die here, carry my old sword to my son. And tell him not to come here never for ever....even if my soul is devouted hete or condemned to roam for this inhospitable landscape for all eternity tortured snd half devoured by creatures of the uttermost emptiness far beyond time and space, in the limits between realities, where the Ancient ones existed,exist,and will exist on a neverending unreckoning whirlwind of caothic mixings of flows of times across infinite realities who stack one with another in chaothic dis-shaping ways.....
I see already to chtulhu¡ It is more horrible still that in my worst mind torturing nights of madness nightmares terrors...I... I feel primal madnes yearing my brain....no..not is my brain...it is my whole soul and own spirit, dispersing through an infinite blendings of times and realities across the infinitude of multiverses eons old. I can see the first stars born. Before already existed something....some very huge,black, evil, and living . His thoughts are carving my mind, like knocking the door and whispering something inintelligible......I can even dare to lettering it..for the pure terror it inspire me, although I never have heard it.....Ch...Chthu.....¡CHTULHU!
Stars now are dying.not bein killed but dying of oldness.some new universes born and finally die like dry rotten herbs consumted by evilness and time....I know now...he was, he is , and he will be....grom the beginning of time, till the end of times....I know....I know now at last.....humanity and creation itself are without mending lost....my mind is being difuminate in millions of microscopic fragments scattered throughout the infinity of multiverses,...but I know it.....we are lost from the begining...we ate lost, and completely sadly alone in de coldest universe.....an chtulhu will come at en of times for us all.I wpuld praise to Lord, but now I dont think he had ever existed...none of them in history. We ate alone, terribly and coldy alone in the more cruel solitude.
....and chthulu will come for us all in all multiverses.
Thete is no possible salvation....(takes a bisturi and cut his veins in a madness euphoria smile).
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You should see a doctor about your heart rate.