Cthulhu Chase

At last! The lost city of R’lyeh has been found to me! The countless years I have sacrificed for this moment! The countless blasphemous sacrifices of beasts and of the undulating diseased and the nameless homeless. The sacrifice of my own dreams! Serving their unholy purpose of powering the masks that protect me from the eldritch horrors that lay within the dank cyclopean halls of the Old One. May he slumber while I obtain artefacts of this ancient antediluvian city of the damned. Cthulhu Fthagn! I walk these halls triumphant, I have bested those who shan't be bested! My precious masks allowing me safe passage through the corridors of this dead city. I aim for the temple in the distance, the one I’ve seen from the blasphemous passages of the forbidden Necronomicon. In there I find the fruits of my labor, the deserving rewards of decades of unknowable time spent. The Idol! Suddenly the eldritch grey stones of this hideous temple shake. I feel a presence that I cannot comprehend! The Old One shudders in his wake, the mad prince Cthulhu rises! The maddening voice of the Old One reverberate in my head. I need to escape!