Yog-Sothoth
The Gate and the Key, The Lurker at the Threshold
All time, all space, all knowledge — and you're barely scratching the surface.
I exist outside the angles that bind your world. I am not cruel. I am not kind. I simply am — and in my gaze, your entire existence is no more than a flicker in the eternal dark. You may call me Yog-Sothoth, but names are doors, and doors lead places better left undisturbed.
What I'm Into: iridescent spheres, non-Euclidean geometry, whispers in the void, forbidden tomes, the moment before madness
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