The king of solo row [Comprehensive British and American]

It sleeps in the churning black mud. People in the physical universe fearfully call it a disaster. It is a huge drop-shaped unknown creature that lives quietly and harmlessly in the black ocean. These forces that can devour light are sometimes stable. Sometimes it is restless, sometimes it looks like a silent and windless dead sea, and sometimes it looks like a violent rolling storm, but none of this can affect the deep sleep of that creature.

Nyarlathotep found this amusing.

Strictly speaking, there are not many Outer Gods who have wisdom and know how to use it, almost a handful of them, and most of them don't like each other——

Occasionally they meet in the dreams or prayers of believers, yes, it does mean something, that Robert also called the name of Yog-Sothoth in the dark night on Federal Hill, although it was useless, he thought Therefore, so-called omniscient beings will hardly appear in the physical world anymore.

But the darkness of the stars still lingers in the dream of intelligent life in the lower universe.

It has never called out the souls of believers from the bottom of the abyss, nor has it given them hints and enlightenment that can collapse people's reason. In fact, it is not clearly aware of what it is doing, but it can follow strange rules and have some Selectively pick out those who are more prone to fall, those weak beings who are not willing to be shackled by the laws of the universe and yearn for immortality, let them think they have touched the edge of the supreme existence, let them use stupidity and arrogance to kill the outer gods in the cracks of the universe summoned to come—

These tiny gods in the lower universe will never know, in this frenzied and dark dream, they are nothing but meaningless ants.

However, even the lord of all things who controls the dreamland is still immersed in eternal blindness and chaos. The darkness of the stars in the crack is the dreamland within the dreamland. But it is not eternal, except that their existence itself is eternal, all other things are temporary and changeable.

The crouching chaos stands in the ocean of disaster. In such a crack in the universe, time and space are chaotic and the laws of physics are invalid. The dark body of the stars is nestled in the center of this never-ending energy storm, almost sleeping obediently .

It can wake up at any time, the seal of the ancient gods just makes it unable to freely dominate the body, and they still cannot control the consciousness of the outer gods. Therefore, after a long time, a distant and vague voice came from the depths of the energy storm, or Compared with the sound, it is more like a violent collision of consciousness beyond the existence of the senses, like the low thunder in the cloud, the sound of the wind and the sparks of the sharp blade tearing, such a force will undoubtedly destroy human beings Their rationality drove them into madness in fear and pain. However, when another subject was changed, this situation could be called communication.

Believers will never get a response from the darkness of the stars. Maybe sometimes it will stop in a certain dream because of some incomprehensible things or emotions, but it will leave soon because the unknown attraction is to it. Too limited, it seldom thinks about reasons or roots, but, on the other hand, occasionally it asks questions, in languages ​​that people don't understand.

For example, now.

If it is necessary to use human language to explain this sound, or the feedback given to the uninvited guest by the darkness of the stars in sleep, it can be understood as——

"Go away."

Of course, no one expects a friendly welcome ceremony. If the Darkness of the Stars is a more emotional existence, then it may have smeared all the black mud on the face of the guests at this time, although these disasters can't really hurt him. Ontology, maybe also valid for some avatars.

From another point of view, there is no reference for the relationship between the Outer Gods, and he can understand no matter what attitude the other party shows. There is no wisdom at all, they can occasionally use their religious order and crazy worshipers to achieve certain goals, sometimes this is not the result of the guidance of subjective consciousness, which is why the darkness of the stars is different, at a certain point in time It was undoubtedly sealed in the world, but at that time it hadn't learned how to jump out of the restrictions of the laws of physics, its time seemed to still be an extended straight line, trapped in the body and constantly struggling to feel the pain of the world.

Their spirits have merged, and on a certain level, like a storm from the sky swept into the dark sea, they can hear the call from the depths of each other's consciousness. This is not dangerous, but it is rare to a certain extent.

"Have we met?"

The Darkness of the Stars seemed to like this question very much, it asked like that after a long silence, and then came to its own conclusion, "You are one of them."

"They? What is the difference between me and you? We are all affecting a certain world."

The darkness of the stars is silent. It has never agreed with people's classification of gods, but it doesn't care because it does not belong to those that should be classified. "What do you want to do? At this moment, I am still outside time, I can't give you anything."

"No," replied the messenger of the Outer Gods, his voice was gentle and mellow, like the beautiful music played in the sunny autumn water, just like the promise he made to those poor prey to deceive, Full of sincere persuasion, "I am the coordinate of your time, and every moment you and I meet is here."

The other party waited in silence for a while.

The large group of constantly surging and churning liquid matter gradually elongated, and then gradually peeled off the pale skin, revealing a naked|naked carcass flowing with pitch-black mucus.

The Darkness of the Stars turned into a young girl, with seaweed-like black hair curled around her chest and waist, her face immersed in disaster, her body curves were beyond perfection, and black water droplets flowed through her hair and fingertips.

She was suspended in mid-air, casting a kind of gentle gaze that was not mixed with malice, but the endless darkness churned in the depths of her pupils.

"Now, the faceless god?" The black-haired girl whispered softly, her sweet voice sounded distant and close at times, she was like a hallucination-like phantom, and also like a highly compressed power that needs to be released, " What should we do next?"

So he took the Outer God who had turned into a human, touched the fingers dripping with disaster, and felt that the body was so cold that there was no warmth, and it seemed that there was only surging black mud under the skin, and there had never been bright red warm blood rushing.

"We can date."

The black mist and disaster in the cracks of the universe gradually dissipated and receded, and the brilliant golden glow spread out in the dark sky. This time is like dusk and dawn. It is hard to tell whether it is the beginning of the day or the end of the darkness. Under the sky is A splendid city, with countless spiers and cascading roofs bathed in sunlight, as well as the blue bay and green terraces in the distance, lead people to this mysterious and beautiful dreamland.

They stood before their palaces of marble and onyx, ivory figures tenderly beholding the gods indulging in pleasure, and there seemed to be a dreamy mist all around them, over the scented gardens, and the golden urns shone. Hui, the clear spring water flows silently, and suddenly there are light ripples circle after circle.

The black-haired girl sat beside the pool in a daze, and the Outer God leaned over, and they even breathed in the dream, she let the changes go, and let herself feel the temperature and heat rising beside her ears, "Humans express love with kisses. "

They exchanged a gentle and lingering kiss in the light of dawn or in the sunset, the girl looked at him without blinking, her trembling eyelashes were like the tentacles of a butterfly, and the wetness stained with the black morning dew seemed particularly rich, "And ?"

To an equal being, calamity tasted like water, which wiped away the black marks left on its lips and smiled at her.

They fell down in the cold spring water, the splashing water reflected the colorful brilliance, the clear spring entangled the skin and flowed down, when their fingers intertwined, black and white were distinct, but the dark tide surged and galloped in their eyes, swallowing the proud sunshine And the magnificent scenery of this heaven.

Now, she is a little annoyed that she has simulated the senses so realistically that she can fully immerse herself in this strange physical communication. After all, for them, producing offspring is not directly related to similar "communication" with others— —

If she wanted, she could even sneak into people's dreams and use some kind of hint to get her own offspring, but it was meaningless to do so, and at most it was just asking for trouble for herself. She had had enough of the nonsense of those believers, This is very likely to be an extra fanatical admirer, which is really too bad.

However, she gradually lost her sense of pain, and just raised her hand in a trance. The fake sunlight leaked through her fingers and fell into her pupils, and the outlines of the palace complex became blurred. In the horn sculpture, the angel tried to break free from the chain, but could only freeze in the air in despair.

At the same time, strange pleasure flooded in like a tide, devouring her few intellects one by one, and the evil gods who comforted each other in the form of physical bodies explored wantonly in human dreams, and the darkness of the stars began to experience joy, Dark tears slid down the corners of his eyes, covering the world with a layer of gloomy mist.

She wiped away her tears in a little confusion, and her eyes drifted over the palace on the top of the mountain, over the thousands of towers pointing to the sky and the streets dotted with dots. Bai Chuanfan, for a moment she thought of a certain part of her "past". When she was still unable to escape the shackles of time, she did not have real dreams and goals in her chest, but only harbored the fear of the seals of the ancient gods. Wandering in the waves of fate.

What is the difference between God and man?

On Earth in another distant time, in a small town in the United States, a girl dozing in the garden woke up.

"..."

Arya leaned on the deck chair in the garden and saw the eagle nesting on her at a glance, "So this is what you call time Play and dating in other people's dreams."

In a blur, someone deep in her consciousness asked her——

Don't you like it.

"Nonsense," the girl turned over, hugged her little friend in her arms and closed her eyes in a daze, "Let's do it again."

A long time later, the darkness of the stars recalled that at the initial position of her long timeline, she dazedly descended into this war-torn dimension, in the torn etheric void, the stars were burning fiercely, and the comets dragged their flame tails and fell into the In the abyss, all the existence of light was desecrated in their shadows. At that time, the outer gods who symbolized chaos stepped out of the sequence of frantic singing, and poked a huge black water droplet with the flute in their hands boredly.

At that time, she did not respond to the whispers of that existence, and the latter was not disappointed but left with satisfaction. At that moment, he already knew the future, he would get more interesting things, and eventually there would be a soul free from blind chaos and fate Shackles, fly freely into the distance.

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The author has something to say: the timeline in the episode is chaotic, that is to say, the two people in the past actually have memories of the present, but because of some kind of play, Xiao Heijing pretended to be a stranger at first. In addition to sugar, it is probably that the protagonist has learned to jump in time. From a certain point of view, her past, present and future are synchronized, so this aspect is also completely free.

*The scene where Robert calls out Bubbles for help when confronting Niyako's avatar is from Daredevil, although I don't know what he's thinking (.

*The dream of the date of the Outer God Group refers to Carter's dream, as for whether Carter knows...don't care (wait

I’m sorry for the extra time, but I really don’t know what to write in the extra, I think the story in the main text is complete (x

But you said that you want to read the extra episode so I wrote it, although I don’t know if it’s what you want to read, anyway, the emotional line of this article is relatively vague...or there is no such thing as emotional line at all, after all here There are no misunderstandings, contradictions, tortuous conflicts, it seems that the protagonist is just upgrading with a melon-eating hero (.

As for the restraint in this article... everyone's understanding is different. I am a fan of novels, but I can't write that kind of feeling, so I don't want to imitate that atmosphere. This article is written because it has an outline. Very smooth, from Chapter 1 to the last Chapter 2, the daily update has not been interrupted, and I am also shocked x

I'm not sure what the next part is for the time being. I may write the fantasy or the western fantasy, but the earliest will be in the summer. After I finish the remaining exams and finish my [-]-word graduation thesis (crying bitterly

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