Cthulhu and the Elder Ones of his lineage were chained beneath their own curse, sealed away in crypts. Their might was shattered, their forms torn apart—each imprisoned in a different vessel: in humanity’s twisted pride, the wrath of dragons, and the unfathomable chaos of the octopus. But we... we are the last spark that remains. We are the fire itself. Once their servants—now, their salvation. We have been called by the voice of the forgotten cult. Our purpose: to purify the scattered souls of Cthulhu. To lift the curse. To rekindle the flame.