I felt his sinewy tentacles wrap around my supple body. The Oldest of The Old pressed his ganglion-centre close to mine and told me that my body would serve as a host for his myriad spawn, who would one day conquer the fool humans. I shivered with pleasure. "Take me, Cthulhu!" I cried.
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"Take me, Cthulhu!" I cried.
... like that, Josh?
-D
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