Shattered Planes Archives (Seasons 4 & 5)
The Board => Archive => Void => Topic started by: Orga the Strange on April 16, 2010, 04:41:52 AM
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It was dark when C'thulhu arrived. He floated above the ground like some ungodly apparition, clad in a robe with the hood just covering his face. The grass shriveled underneath him. He had come to Vegas, and he planned to have some fun. The humans would stand no chance against him, for what force could they possibly have that could match his power?