THE MEETING

Thrice the goat headed man howled "Magna Mater!",and the loathsome horde below replied with insane shrieks and gibberings.

The brazen gong was rung and awful prayers given to the nameless blackness that obcenely tittered as it squatted on a noisome pile of festering corpses.

Blasphemous creatures stretched long arms to the fungus ridden ceiling as they called on gods too hideous for man to ever have known, and things better unseen screamed insanely from the shadows.

The Management meeting was going according to plan.

Author: unknown.