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1 " I cannot think of the deep sea without shuddering at the nameless things that may at this very moment be crawling and floundering on its slimy bed, worshipping their ancient stone idols and carving their own detestable likenesses on submarine obelisks of water-soaked granite. "
― Dagon by H.P.Lovecraft (1917)
2 " I dream of a day when they may rise above the billows to drag down in their reeking talons the remnants of puny, war-exhausted mankind... "
