I am a man who walks alone
And when Im walking a dark road
Its rising Brings no light; Its sinking, no darkness.
Endless the series of things without name
On the way Back to where there is nothing.
They are called shapeless shapes
This is Mad Tales
the Great Old Ones
They are terrible and have great power.
In the ancient times once ruled the earth,
but the result is in the sleep of death like sleep
The star are close to the earth, and the stars will come to the right place.
So the Great Old Ones will immediately woke up from a deep sleep
Chaos evil gate will also be launched
But need a Pure Evil and human hybrid as key
Incarnation of Nyarlathotep
Sealed in light
Wake up in the dark
Open the key to the chaos of absolute nothingness
in space and time
Lurking in the blood of the protagonist
Mysterious force will lead
in the town of purgatory
The protagonist must recover memories
and find a way out