She realizes that there went wrong somewhere around the third invocation to Yog-Sothoth. There is a lurch, and then a feeling that gravity is pointing in every direction at once and also no directions at all, and a shape that her mind insists on interpreting as a cube and a triangle and thirteen globes all at the same time, and then she is somewhere else.
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She realizes that something went wrong somewhere around the third invocation to Yog-Sothoth. There is a lurch, and then a feeling that gravity is pointing in every direction at once and also no directions at all, and a shape that her mind insists on interpreting as a cube and a triangle and thirteen globes all at the same time, and then she is somewhere else. |