Tale of the Hound
Hope you like it^^ i recommend reading this short story before checking this link out but it is the being that appears in the short story with a brief description and also game stats so that the monster can be used in the 7th edition of the call of cthulhu
Alphys Höek CHAPTER 5
Oh, you know, not too exciting, apart from me accidentally melting innocent people together into the horrific eldritch spawn of cthulhu and dancing to the mew mew kissy cutie theme song in my underwear and making out with my body pillow of undyne because i'm
Chapter 7: Fox and Wolverine
"our lord cthulhu!" "oh, i see," flora returned awkwardly. "thanks for your help." she continued by the table. "didn't you want to join?" lance teased good-humoredly.
City Tails (Chapter 1)
With the light of the afternoon sun filtering in past a steely skyline, and her suitcase clutched tightly between her legs, Jay Byrd huddled in the back of the Cross Ton 40 bus, her gaze fixed straight at the textured metal floor. Only hours before,...
Home
What, are you saying that cthulhu or some shit like that is sleeping at the bottom of the ocean?? i asked with a stupid grin. ?i can explain it, but not here,? delores said grimly. ?come on, follow me.?
Mistakes Were Made
\>they go any farther off the deep end and they'll be past catching snailfish and onto shaking hands with cthulhu. \>"oh." the voice says unconsciously as you come up to another container. \>that was an 'oh' reminiscent of 'oh, he found it'.
Through A Glass Darkly - 4
They went on. The road had stretched forever, Whiffletree was sure, and the forest nearly as far. They would walk on worn black cobblestones until the universe died its final, cold death. Yet with each stride the road curved and climbed more, snaking...
The Testament of Kendall Whitaker
If you don't think that you know who that is, think "cthulhu". that's him. no, this story does not contain tentacle porn. happy belated halloween!
Through A Glass Darkly - 5
Whiffletree felt well rested when she rose. It was illogical, of course. They'd escaped a horrible danger, and rested amid the unknown and perhaps the unknowable, and yet she'd slept deeply and soundly. She stretched, as did Luna beside her, and...
Through A Glass Darkly - 6
In her first moments of ascension, all Luna knew was blood. The sight, staining the altar and Whiffletree's gray coat. The scent, thick in the air. The taste, heady on her tongue. Blood was her world as the moon rose triumphant at her back. She rose...
Exile - Chapter 10: Not Just Another Day
What, are you trying to get cthulhu to help us?" helena put the book down, annoyed at ingrid's lack of respect for personal space. “it's none of your business, but as you may have forgotten, i do have a life.
Through A Glass Darkly - 3
There was nothing like morning when the two mares woke and began their journey once more. The sky was as dark as ever, the stars as bright and as strange as ever, and the road as black as ever, but it began to climb more often than it sank, and the...