In a dimly lit, mist-shrouded abyss, Cthulhu's massive, serpentine body rises from the depths, its scaly flesh glistening with an otherworldly sheen. Tentacles writhe and twist, like living darkness, as the Great Old One's cyclopean eyes gleam with malevolent intelligence. A faint glow of eldritch energy surrounds its form, casting an eerie light on the desolate, ancient stones that line the cavern walls.

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