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So he knew that no one must live there.

The longer he looked, the more he imagined.

till the end.

He began to imagine some strange things.

"There should be a vague and strange atmosphere of desolation around that church, which always hangs over the place."

"So even the wild pigeons and swallows avoid its eaves."

Blake narrowed his eyes slightly.

As he looked through the telescope at the other bell towers and spires.

He always saw a large flock of birds, but they never settled in that area.

He had pointed out the place to several of his friends.

But none of them had ever been to the mountains, nor could they tell anything about the church's present or past condition.

At this moment, the scene changed.

As the new picture appeared, several paragraphs of words played below the video.

【Wait until spring】

Blake gradually became extremely anxious.

He had been planning to begin writing his long-planned novel, a story about the remnants of an imaginary Maine witch coven.

【But strangely, I can’t proceed.】

He began to sit in front of the west-facing window more and more frequently.

[Staring at the distant hill and the black spire that makes people frown and even birds avoid it]

Gradually

[Slender, graceful leaves began to grow on the branches of the garden, and the whole world was filled with new and beautiful scenery.]

[But Blake's anxiety did not subside, but became even stronger.]

It was at this time

[He first had the idea of ​​adventure]

[I plan to cross the city, bravely climb the hillside that seems to exist only in legends, and go deep into the dream world eroded by smoke and wind.]

When I saw these words.

The audience in the live broadcast room also shook their heads.

Alas... No wonder he died. I can only say that the temptation of the unknown is too attractive.

If they were in that world.

I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I will die inexplicably.

"Not everyone is destined to be like Carter. Besides, the one you're about to meet this time is the Supreme Being of Chaos...something no human can witness."

"Yog-Sothoth seems to be better to humans."

"That Nyarlathotep... As a subordinate of the Chaos Supreme, his malice towards humanity is clear to see. Even Carter nearly died."

"Indeed, different Outer Gods have different attitudes towards humans."

The audience was discussing the matter in the comment section of the live broadcast room.

Now, with the gradual revelations, most viewers have begun to have a clearer understanding of the world of Cthulhu.

To the Outer Gods, humans are nothing more than a group of ants.

Completely different from the Old Ones.

Unless they are fun-loving people like Nyarlathotep...they won't be interested in humans.

And the Old Ones.

Most of them are sealed and dormant.

While people were discussing, the scene in the video changed again.

now.

【then】

Later in April

[Just before the arrival of Walpurgis Night, which has been dark and ominous since ancient times]

Blake begins his first journey into the unknown

A brief flash of text passed by.

After a while.

Then you see Blake in the picture, walking with heavy steps through the streets of the downtown area, and then walking through the desolate and dilapidated square on the outskirts of the city.

till the end.

He came to the uphill road.

The avenue has a century-old staircase, a sunken and tilted Doric porch, and domed attics with blurred windows around it.

Blake couldn't help but sigh.

"This road will surely lead me to the land beyond the fog."

"A world I've always known but never reached."

And soon after.

He noticed the wandering crowds.

They all had dark, somewhat unfamiliar faces.

The streets are lined with quirky little shops housed in brown buildings that have weathered decades of wind and rain.

But other than that.

He could not find anything he had seen in the distance.

"Could it be that hillside in the distance?"

"Is it a dream world that no living person has ever set foot in?!"

Blake couldn't help but fantasize in his heart.

Occasionally he would see the front door of a dilapidated church or the crumbling spire, but they were not the black church he was looking for.

then.

He had no choice but to find a shop owner on the street and ask.

"Manager, have you ever seen the pitch-black tower and the church building next to it?"

"It should be on a hillside."

PS The Black Goat relies entirely on bundling upgrades, and the actual settings and performance...the original book really doesn't say much about it, so after thinking about it, I decided not to add the Black Goat.

Even with a bound upgrade, the Black Goat is about the same as Nyarlathotep.

Located at the level of the infinite box.

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"...church?"

"I don't know what you're saying anymore."

In response to Blake's question, the middle-aged store manager immediately shook his head.

So Blake gave up and found a courier from the local town instead.

"I want to go to the church on the northwest hill."

"You should know this road, right?"

Blake spoke out.

"No...I don't know!"

"...Outsiders, don't even think about going to that kind of place."

After saying that, a look of horror appeared on the man's face and he made a gesture with his right hand.

Turn around and leave without hesitation!

And this time.

Blake could have sworn the man was just pretending he knew nothing about the building.

This made him feel a little confused.

suddenly.

He found himself under a cloudy sky to his left.

A black spire appeared.

The tall tower towered over the rows of brown roofs along the alley leading south, and Blake knew in an instant which building it was!

"No mistake, this is the church I see from my studio!"

Blake's eyes lit up.

Then he immediately started walking.

Rushing towards the place, we crossed the dirty dirt road that climbed up the alley.

till the end.

He finally saw it clearly.

The huge tower standing against the southwest sky, and the huge stone pile standing gloomily at the end of an alley.

At this time, he was standing in an open-air square that had been weathered by wind and rain.

The ground of the square is paved with ancient cobblestones.

Blake looked at the building beside him through the tall parapet.

"It's quite weathered."

"It's been abandoned for a long time. Some of the tall stone buttresses have collapsed, and several of the exquisite spires have fallen off."

“But the Gothic windows are mostly still intact.”

"How is it possible that the glass in such an abandoned place has not been broken by children?"

Blake muttered quietly.

He considered the common hobbies familiar to children around the world.

For a moment, I felt quite confused.

The huge door was still intact and tightly closed.

At the top of the retaining wall, there is a circle of rusty iron fence that completely surrounds the entire area, and the gate of the fence is tightly locked with a large padlock.

The road from the gate to the building is completely covered by lush vegetation.

An air of desolation and decay.

It covered the land like a pall, sheltered by the high black walls covered with ivy and the eaves where no birds roosted.

Only a handful of people stood in the square.

But Blake saw a patrolman at the corner of the square, so he walked over.

"Mr. Patrolman, I want to enter this church."

“Excuse me, who is in charge?”

Blake asked.