''for here, apart, dwells one whose hands have wrought strange eidola that chill the world with fear ;
whose graven runes in tomes of dread have taught what things beyond the star-gulfs lurk and lear.
dark lord of averoigne-whose windows stare on pits of dream no other gaze could bear!''
H.P Lovecraft
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