And through this revolting graveyard of the universe the muffled, maddening beating of drums, and thin, monotonous whine of blasphemous flutes from inconceivable, unlighted chambers beyond Time; the detestable pounding and piping whereunto dance slowly, awkwardly, and absurdly the gigantic, tenebrous ultimate gods — the blind, voiceless, mindless gargoyles whose soul is Neigharlathotep.
Made from a G4 MLP pegasus brushy and epoxy sculpting putty. Hand painted and clear coated.
A quotation from the Pnakotic fragments -or ,more precisely, from Lovecraft's "Dream Quest of Unknown Kadath", a pre-mythos effort that was never published in his lifetime (found among his papers and, after reassembly, finally published by Arkham House. ).
Nyarlathotep -or any parody of him- is the god of deception. It is enough for Discord to mislead the MLPs. At least Discord does NOT demand monstrous sacrifices, tho he does wreak havoc right & left. Why Celestia puts up with him...
A quotation from the Pnakotic fragments -or ,more precisely, from Lovecraft's "Dream Quest of Unknow
