This
chapter is rather short, but more for dramatic tension than actual
sectioning of the storyline.
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Tsathoggua: Chapter Two should be difficult to understand. More will be revealed as the story goes on. Also, it has been edited to improve clarity.
As the sphere plunged towards me I suddenly recollected another dream, and I felt memory overwhelm me:
There was a room of iron. I knew it to be a room because it had a ceiling, but the walls, unlike the iron-grey ceiling and floor, were black. I guessed that to be from shadow – but there was so little light. My eyes did little, but my psychic talents did much – and they told me that the place was unending.
In the centre of the room there was a table. It was about two by three metres and, like the room itself, made of iron.
There was another of the augmetic people their. Its hands were placed upon a small, golden plate set upon the table. It was like the other people, and on its left shoulder there was a design of jugs filled with polygons containing too many angles to possibly fit in one shape. It formed a star of six points.
The design was terrible to think about. It made me think of it as six jug-shape.
It suddenly raised its hands off the gold plate. I was surprised to see the gold plate vanish and a small gold cube appear. It leaned forward and grabbed the cube.
A moment later the space next to the table shimmered, and an iron archway appeared next to the tablet. Six jug-shape ran into the archway, and then vanished.