At the bottom of the deep ocean,
All is dark and hidden.
You got to feel around without eyes, just your instinct.
Then what?
You might come across the old ones.
Before there were gods the old ones ruled,
They ruled the depths and swam about, even crawling to land for a snack.
So when you bump into them, instead of fearing you might be the next meal
Swim onto their back and ride them through the dimensions.
Old ones can do that...so now you can too.
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