Two and a half years have passed since Nyarlathotep’s death. During this time, much has changed in Leng and in the Grey Earth, but Cthulhu has not yet awakened. He sleeps peacefully in the depths of icy waters and dreams of humanity’s coming fall.
But only Cthulhu sleeps. His faithful servants don’t even think about rest. Wrapped in spells, in the deep wilderness of the satrapy of Sep, a great ziggurat is being built—one that connects the two worlds. The ominous portal is about to open, and legions of demons will pour into the Grey Earth, so they can generously grant everyone with terror, pain, and stench.
Ph’nglui mglw’nafh Cthulhu R’lyeh wgah’nagl fhtagn! And we all know what that means.
A war with Leng… has already begun!