"The creation of ANUS, the foundations of chaos."
Kim felt something stir and stretch in his head as horns sprout.... He writhes in agony, in bone-wrenching spasms, as a blaze of silver light flares out from his eyes in a flash that blows out the candles on the altar. The crystal skull lights up with lambent blue fire, the shrunken heads gasp out a putrid spicy breath, the mandrake screams:
IA KINGU IA LELAL IA AXAAAAAAAAA
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