Deep One Iridescent Abyssal Tentacle Entropy Dagger

The captain’s fingertips brush over the suction cup texture on the spiral end of the hilt, and the red glow of the bridge alarm leaps into a strange rhythm on the gradient blade 🔴. The tides of R’lyeh have swallowed three coastal orbital ports in the Northern Hemisphere. The United Fleet’s plasma artillery grid held out for only seventy-two hours before being melted into floating space scrap by the energy-eating gel secreted by the Deep Ones. This dagger was recovered from the sealed compartme…

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