Friday, August 22
McKinley Boulevard: Part 10 – The Second Sacrifice
A trail of blood led from the entrance to the hole. Dave’s hooded sweatshirt was caught on the torn molding that Hammer had used to prevent himself from being sucked into the hole.
“Uh oh,” said Archive.
A screaming burst of smoke blasted out of the hole. For a moment, all was silent.
Then one huge, clawed paw found purchase at the rim. Lifting itself up was a toad-like monstrosity. It was very squat and pot-bellied, and its head was more like that of a monstrous toad. Its whole body was covered with an imitation of short fur, giving somehow a vague impression of both the bat and the sloth. Its sleepy lids was half-lowered over its globular eyes; and the tip of a queer tongue issued from its fat mouth. It was all vaguely clay-like.
“Tsathoggua,” said Archive. “We’re too late. He’s awake.”
Hammer reloaded his Glocks. “Start the ritual. I’ll take care of this thing.” [MORE]
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