Slay the Gods: We’re Both Cosmic-Horror Creatures, So Why Are We Fighting Each Other?

In a mysterious void of chaos and disorder,

a massive stone stele stands firm,

its enormous carved words recounting a myth:

“Cloaked in compassion, He remade the world;

truth became a bubble, falsehood crashed into reality;

He sits upon flesh and bone, hidden in the cracks between worlds,

while believers from every realm beneath His seat offer the supreme rite of beheading,

raising their arms and crying:

Flesh flows in rivers, bones reach the sky;

souls return to my lord, at the summit of karma!

The chaos madmen who twist cause and effect,

the unrestrained heretics of the eldritch,

the Unbound Wraiths!”