Every inch of my soul cried out
pleading with me to leave that place.
A place called R'lyeh,
a dour, profane kingdom
hidden from the eyes of man.
Our fate rests in the hands of one child.
Howard. Howard Lovecraft.
Me Thu Thu Hmong.
Tsu tsu human?
Thu. Thu. Hmong!
I literally have no idea what you're saying.
I'm going to call you...
Spot.
Spot?
I need to get back home.
Swear you'll destroy it!
Cthulhu cannot awake!
Put him down.
Now!
You have broken the rules of the court!
It's hideous!
