It is at this joyous time we remember our Lord and saviour...Cthulhu, the mad god from whom all our terrors will be realised and our souls devoured amongst a mass of Easter eggs and delicious alcoholic beverages...praise him!
When Azathoth wakes up... Cthulhu will just be poofed out of excistence like all the rest of us. But hey, enjoy the easter, Azathoth has a weird imagination.
