Arkham Warlock
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"And it was then that Nyarlathotep came out of Egypt. Who he was, none could tell, but he was of the old native blood and looked like a Pharaoh. The fellahin knelt when they saw him, yet could not say why. He said he had risen up out of the blackness of twenty-seven centuries, and that he had heard messages from places not on this planet. Into the lands of civilisation came Nyarlathotep, swarthy, slender, and sinister, always buying strange instruments of glass and metal and combining them into instruments yet stranger. He spoke much of the sciences - of electricity and psychology - and gave exhibitions of power which sent his spectators away speechless, yet which swelled his fame to exceeding magnitude. Men advised one another to see Nyarlathotep, and shuddered. And where Nyarlathotep went, rest vanished; for the small hours were rent with the screams of a nightmare.
—H. P. Lovecraft, Nyarlathotep"
Dance, my puppets, dance! -
CUDDLE ATTACK
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Nyarlathotep, Arkham villain, Batman?
Nope, he's just spoiderman.
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Is Nyarlathotep what lurks beneath the Flynn Catacombes?
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He's Cthulu-man's Archnemesis!
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Everyone knows Polaris is the pimpest of Lovecraftian monsters.
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I think you've all gone off the deep end.
Back in my day we had Drunken Maids and scripting jokes and Scarecrows, not all this newfangled Lovecraft stuff!
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ARDVARK! ARDVARK! FEED HIM THE ANTS QUICK, HIS SNOUT IS GETTING CLOSER!
ARRRDDDVVVAAARRRRKKKK
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The wings of oblivion spread wide.
Your loot, your characters, and your gold are no longer safe. I have returned.
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Round three, nerds.
I'm back.
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Gods, finally someone to replace Strife.
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Meep MEep.
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Who?
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As usual, no one tells me shit. I so would have voted no on this one guys….Ah well, welcome back I guess.
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<3
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Hide your Heal potions.
I'm back again.
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But-
That was my heal potion. :(
