Ron Shiflet

But all will be doomed when the stars align
As foretold in the old books, forbidden.
All just a part of some eldritch design,
A dark truth that from most remained hidden.

Why did our guardians, noble and wise,
Fail to warn us of those now arriving?
All that we believed was nothing but lies,
Overturned by an evil, now thriving.

Cthulhu and Hastur, so many more,
Now awaken from aeons old slumber.
Mankind is drowning in rivers of gore,
Food for daemons, which swiftly outnumber!