The Outer Gods

Races Classes The Elder Gods The Outer Gods The High Old Ones Of Magic and machine The Filth

We have said too much. All in time. All in the slow, erratic trickle of honey. We have given too much before. We have pulped the heads of sweetlings past with too much forbidden lore. Every one of them broke our electromagnetic hearts.
You will learn more in time.
Be seeing you, sweetling. In the half-light.

The Outer Gods

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