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| Image by Mark Turner & Wireless Books |
In the eerie coastal town of Innsmouth, there was a legend that sent shivers down the spines of all who knew it. It was a tale whispered in the darkest corners of the local pub, a story of a woman who had once been human, known as the Queen of Cthulhu.
The locals spoke of her in hushed tones, describing a figure cloaked in mist, her ethereal beauty drawing men to her like moths to a flame. They said her voice was like a haunting melody, calling out to unsuspecting travelers near the water's edge. She would beckon them to her with promises of otherworldly pleasures, her pale form shimmering amidst the swirling mists.
But, just like an angler fish, she was merely the bait for the ancient and malevolent entity known as Cthulhu. Once the unsuspecting victim fell under her seductive spell and drew near, it was too late. Cthulhu, the ancient cosmic horror, would rise from the depths, his monstrous form towering over the helpless victim.
Cthulhu was a colossal abomination of the sea, a grotesque fusion of cephalopod and man. The head was like a cuddle fish. His colossal body was covered in writhing tentacles. Simply looking into its eyes induced madness. He had wings that stretched out in all directions, and his presence was suffused with a palpable aura of dread.
The woman, who had once been a young and beautiful girl in the town, had become a pawn in Cthulhu's otherworldly game. Her cultish devotion had transformed her into a vessel for the eldritch being's insidious plans. As the doomed souls stared into Cthulhu's eyes, they witnessed the abyss of chaos and madness. With a grotesque tentacle, Cthulhu would ensnare them, dragging their trembling bodies into the depths of the sea.
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Their anguished cries would mix with the relentless crashing of the waves, a grim reminder of the horror that lurked beneath the surface. And as the last gasp of air left their lungs, the victims' souls would be devoured by the ancient god, becoming one with his malevolence.
The story of the Queen of Cthulhu was one that sent shivers down the spines of those who dared to listen. It was a tale of seduction and doom, of a woman who had lost her humanity to the dark forces of the sea. And as the mist rolled in from the ocean, the locals of Innsmouth knew that the ancient evil of Cthulhu still lurked, waiting for its next victim, its insatiable hunger never to be sated.
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{{Story Written by Mark Turner}}
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