The temple begins to shake, threatening to come apart at the seams. The spawn howl, shouting ancient curses.
The book seeks to flood Cait's mind with her failures, causing her to relive the two times now she has given into her rage. It immerses her in those illusions, making her relive them, forget the moments before, forget herself, forget where she was - she's failed twice, surely she can fail one more time, right?
The sea cools, but its inches from the ceiling, forcing Din to crane his neck and struggle just to take in gasps of the thick, smoky air that tastes of death.
From far away, Cait can hear a faint memory of words.
//ilyaa'ilyaa Cthulhu'ftagn - Await, Await, Cthulhu sleeps. - zhro'uaaah - When he says it, it will close the spell.//
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