The lumbering bulk of a treelike monster lurches out of the mist

Its branches tentacles, its roots ending in hooves

And its trunk

Decorated with numerous drooling maws

Nothing...

But a mere whispered phantom

Regurgitated to reassemble among the living

Constructed to constrict

Lurking in the temperate swamps

Brought forth by thy Black tongue of Niggurath: Lord Of The Woods

One of many ancient outer gods...

Puckered jaws of miasmic vapors!

Crawling toward the stone altar

Towards the sacrifice...

To prowl these subarctic woodlands, searching...

Phantasmal entities...

Ever Their praises, and abundance to the Black Goat of the Woods

Ever Their praises, and abundance to the Black Goat of the Woods

A mere whispered phantom...

Veiled in the absence of light

Which will implant in the emptied shells strange visions and horrifying certainties

Legion of monstrosities

Called upon to preside over this ceremony...

Deep in the woodlands

Madness manifested, at the darkest of that pale moon. x2

Regurgitated to reassemble among the living

Constructed to constrict

Lurking in the temperate swamps

Brought forth by thy Black tongue of Niggurath: Lord Of The Woods

One of many ancient outer gods...

Puckered jaws of miasmic vapors!

Crawling toward the stone altar

Towards the sacrifice...

To prowl these subarctic woodlands, searching...

Phantasmal entities...

Collective phantasmagoria of escapeless toil!

Myriad spawns!

A great many phantasmagoric shadows!

Endless swarms!

It ends with raping your fate...