When a dream devoid of logic gradually becomes rational, it means the moment of awakening is drawing near.
But what if this so-called “reality” is itself an absurd and preposterous delusion? Then all reason and order are nothing but heresies that defy its true nature.
Aimless chaos and blind folly are the only truths in this world.
The moment the Great Old Ones of the Cthulhu Mythos descend in whatever forms they please, the false dream has already begun to shatter and fade away.
Azathoth is about to awaken.
