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In a nocturnal rite tinged with wrath, I dared to summon the gibbering chaos at the center of all things—Azathoth. With eldritch incantations—“Iä! Iä! Azathoth!”—culled from the stygian depths of Lovecraftian lore, I invoked the cosmic malignity. To my horror and awe, the abyss responded.

Ethereal tendrils of malevolent syntax arose, each arcane word taking voracious form. Far from becoming the master of this abominable force, I found myself subsumed, devoured by the very phonemes I had conjured. The paradox unfolded: In seeking to wield ultimate power, I was absorbed into its incomprehensible vortex, a microcosm swallowed by the macrocosm, eternally entangled in the tendrils of unspeakable horror.

It took me considerably long to wake up afterwards.

Description
In a nocturnal rite tinged with wrath, I dared to summon the gibbering chaos at the center of all things—Azathoth. With eldritch incantations—“Iä! Iä! Azathoth!”—culled from the stygian depths of Lovecraftian lore, I invoked the cosmic malignity. To my horror and awe, the abyss responded.

Ethereal tendrils of malevolent syntax arose, each arcane word taking voracious form. Far from becoming the master of this abominable force, I found myself subsumed, devoured by the very phonemes I had conjured. The paradox unfolded: In seeking to wield ultimate power, I was absorbed into its incomprehensible vortex, a microcosm swallowed by the macrocosm, eternally entangled in the tendrils of unspeakable horror.

It took me considerably long to wake up afterwards.