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Nagga-Sioroth

YayoJun 26, 2020, 10:41:59 PM
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Excerpts from "Unfathomable Beings" by Professor of Archaeology B.L. Ulbrecht of the University of California. Published by Roadhouse California, 1922.

Based on Research done in the old Mesopotamian Region of former Babylonia.

Introduction

Not many find pleasures in the darkest and most disturbing secrets of the universe. Abstruse and ghastly sights, hidden from our eyes by a veil of selective blindness and ignorance.

Most often it is the case, that humans are just not able to perceive realities far beyond our own, or even able to imagine them.

The Fantasies our feeble mortal intellects come up with are nothing but glorification of the human form, colored in several exaggerated paints. All with two arms, two legs and one head.

Some might add a limb or two, but never will they strive away too far from what we already witness everyday at bus stations or public restrooms. Although public restrooms are a cesspit of the crudest zombies mankind has to offer, they still are just like us, or even just "us".

No - the great old ones of ancient days, not beholding or caring about us, escape us through our sheer arrogance and frivolous claims of perfection.

Snickering at humans pounding their chests while declaring their delusions of grandeur given to them by a false belief in Holy Books written by even more false prophets.

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Chapter 6: The Half-Awake Wanderer

Hovering in the hundreds of fabrics of the multi-faceted dimensions lays a slivering creation, not existent through any God, but through its own will.

A Will, it is itself not aware of, nor even sure it can fully understand its own birth.

Gliding throughout Time, it does not concern itself with anything but its goal. A Goal never to be reached or even attempted. 

Brothers of it, like the great Azathoth, are sleeping. Bewitched by the Music of the Elder Gods, declining the World of the Awake from their monstrous might.

It though, unnamed by any cult, unbeknownst to many, still awake, seeps through, keeping Time moving, as it is ever so present in the here and now as it was centuries before. Having lived and is still living in all times - anytime.

Non-emotive passing by our blind eyes.

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A Series of Poems found by Professor Ulbrecht and translated from the remains of an old Scroll discovered in a Tomb located in the region of former Babylonian Mesopotamia. Dated approximately 1000 BC. 

The Translation from the Babylonian Language is a united Effort by Professor Ulbrecht and Dr. Kruczuk Slaviomich, likewise Professor of Archaeology, teaching at the University of London. 

The Central Theme of the Poems seems to be an ancient cult - worshiping, what appears to be, demons of unknown origin.


Screaming Terror grasping the Soul,

giving death - sleeping in exhilarating wool. 

For no one ever hath escaped the claw of end,

As your Life on it shall depend.


Ruins of the Heart

Running deep the Trauma here

for they have seen it


Gold Cliffs in the Sea

Mounting a City of old

submerged in darkness


The Great Wanderer

One who is alive and dead

Being Forever

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