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Cthulhu (deadbutdreaming) wrote in undertherainbow,
@ 2009-02-17 20:48:00

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alexia winters, cthulhu, delirium, god, lamia, oizys, susan sto helit

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deadbutdreaming
2009-02-19 12:40 am UTC (link)

Ah, yes. I sometimes forget that there are seasons here, now.

Were I without my powers I would have already killed everyone in this little building. I seem to have access to the entirety of my power, save my form. While this is not an ideal situation, considering my other option is returning to imprisonment within my own city, this situation is not unacceptable.

I will most certainly take you up on this offer. This form, I am coming to learn, comes with certain aspects of the human condition. I have wondered if it is filtering my consciousness through a more human light, but it seems I am stuck within it, so I deem it not worth my time to fully consider. To be frank? Being out of that cramped room and being able to fly again has done much to soothe my anger. Whether this can also be attributed to my form, I neither know nor care.

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fallofman
2009-02-19 12:47 am UTC (link)

Indeed there are, Old One, and many things which shall astound you, should you desire to look.

So now, the question is that if you are as powerful as you can be, would you like to come find me, or shall I come to you? I have no preference on the subject, though it is quite nice that you can fly. I have been bereft of that particular ability for many thousands of years, but I can be at your side in an instant with a simple beckoning. Call it a talent of my status.

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deadbutdreaming
2009-02-19 12:56 am UTC (link)

I do desire to look. Though for now I will let more of the knowledge I absorbed from the helpful man at the computer next to me settle. Explorations can come after that.

I took it for granted for great gulfs of time. The cramped chamber at the center of R'lyeh taught me the folly in that. I can come find you, and then you can show me to these culinary delights. We can speak of the world as it was, when it was better suited to those of our inclinations.

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fallofman
2009-02-19 12:59 am UTC (link)

That sounds like a delightful plan, Old One. I am [here], though you've already likely locked in on me by energy alone. I can feel your eyes, and dreadful as they are, it feels like home. I hope you don't mind a bit of travel. It would give your proverbial legs time to stretch and regain their bearings under you. You've been locked away and dreaming for quite a long time.

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	deadbutdreaming 2009-02-19 01:26 am UTC (link)
	I seem to have developed quite a liking towards travel. I will see you soon. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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