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Long ago, before the age of man, before the Old Ones walked the earth, before the Migo descended from the stars, Nyarlathotep ascended to a plane of existance far beyond our own. What he was is no consequence now. Only what he has become. He is the Crawling Chaos, that wields and focuses the powers of all the outer gods for purposes unknown. His true form is long forgotten, as only his countless thousands of masks remain manifested in this world and those beyond it. He sews chaos among those that seek to learn too much, strikes down those that would interfere in his unknown works, purges those who would unwittingly bring the end of all times by waking the great Azathoth, and conscripts those just mad enough to serve his purposes. He has existed and continues to exist in every conceivable form from man to beast to things not of this world in many times and places all at once. His servants are witches, sorcerers, those that seek dark bargains for power, and those who would take on the form of chaos itself. His actions and goals appear as nothing but madness to the casual observer, but there is method to it though his purpose is nearly impossible to determine. Only one with a mind such as his own could even begin to grasp his desire, and only one with power rivaling his could even begin to thwart it. But the Outer Gods do not care for the machinations of those within the spheres of existence. And the Elder Beings of the Earth are far too busy with their own nefarious machinations. And so his progress continues, slowly, calculated, and methodically. |